Yes, she still flips her shit when she sees me coming into a room, but I know many men that would be equally as enthused if they knew they had boobies coming their way. In some sort of munchausen way, I like that she yearns for me - as I do her. I don't know if it because I think her excitement is her way of expressing love for me or I am so narcissistic I just like it. I'm not sure why?! Sorry, I digress. Back to Grace's growth.
I am constantly in awe by her independence, confidence and drive - again, might be odd to say when speaking of an 8 1/2 month old, but there is something inspirational about watching a person figure out life. To self soothe when they are in a snit or to not be able to speak but to make their voice be heard. I have reflected a lot about my own independence and confidence - how do I make my voice heard? how do I self soothe? All of these questions that once filled my mind with self doubt - now give me strength.
Tonight while playing - she held onto a toy and pulled herself up. Just like that (snapping my fingers). And just like that - she let go and was standing on her own. I could see in her eyes she was telling me: hey mom look at what I am doing!? I am standing by myself.
Yes, Grace. I'm so proud of you! - and it is through you I learn to stand on my own.
** Usual soundtrack
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That shot of her looking into the reflection (1324) is really good. Nice job, wifey.
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