Survival: Year One
I can’t believe that we have made it this far. Yesterday was the big celebration of the Kid being one year old (his actual birthday is Nov. 8th) We held the typical birthday bash for him. I’m sure that he knew the day was all about him which it was and I don’t want to take away from that, but to Hot Mama and myself this signals a bigger triumph: Hot Mama and I have survived a year!
Both Hot Mama and myself told each other before the Kid arrived that if we can make it through a year we will be fine. It hasn’t been easy by any means, sleepless nights, the frustration of never knowing what is exactly wrong with the kid, ear infections, and numerous bumps and bruises but you know what, the kid is still here! In our books, that is a victory! Another victory, Hot Mama and I haven’t killed each other!
We survived that’s all that matter.
It has been amazing watching the Kid grow up during this year. I remember the day he was born like it was yesterday. Getting the phone call, nearly freaking out, driving home to pick Hot Mama up, timing her contractions as were driving to the hospital, and then helping her during labor, counting out her pushes, and then getting to hold our son! Now, watching him grow is just simply incredible: learning to roll over, learning to sit, stand up, walk while holding onto something, and finally walking and now babbling like there is no tomorrow.
There will be lots of new things to discover in the future. I’m sure once the Kid starts talking, we will want him to just shut up, just like with the walking I wish he would just sit down and play with his toys instead of walking over into the kitchen and getting in the drawer with all of the kitchen towels in them and throwing them in glee all over. I am however, very excited to hear his stories and the things he discovers.
Here is to another year of survival and discovery!