
As we watch our child slowly and unassuredly release her arms from the stationary objects that have before now kept her standing, we can't help but count those little wobbly steps with glee. Thus far she has made it all the way to eleven, at least that we have been in the room to catch. Today Amy walked back into the living room when Serena was squealing and found her standing in the middle of the room. Not sure if she walked herself there or simply stood up in place, either way it was exciting to her. It is amazing what you can do when you stop fearing what you are unsure of and just go for it.
Today was also a momentus day as I finally finished wiring the back room of the house, something that I have been doing for at least six months. The best part of it all is that everything worked the first time. Perhaps the most gleeful part for me was the fact that I actually did the whole room without the hands on help of someone more expert than myself. Scary I know, but it all works and perfectly as far as I know. I know that it took me too long, but I am still amazed that I could do it alone. I still believe that construction is not about what you know, it is just about being willing to get yourself in a mess and working your way out of it. It is allowing yourself to stop fearing what you are unsure of and to just go for it.
Maybe that is what growth is about. As long as we only allow ourselves to walk with our hands securely attached to the coffee table we can certainly have fun, but we can only circle around to where we started. And once the coffee table is cleared of all the debris your parents keep putting on it despite the overwhelming evidence that it will end up on the floor, there is nothing more to accomplish. You must take your hands away from the table and learn to balance yourself before you can learn to get yourself in real trouble when the parents aren't looking. Here's to baby gates!
Today was also a momentus day as I finally finished wiring the back room of the house, something that I have been doing for at least six months. The best part of it all is that everything worked the first time. Perhaps the most gleeful part for me was the fact that I actually did the whole room without the hands on help of someone more expert than myself. Scary I know, but it all works and perfectly as far as I know. I know that it took me too long, but I am still amazed that I could do it alone. I still believe that construction is not about what you know, it is just about being willing to get yourself in a mess and working your way out of it. It is allowing yourself to stop fearing what you are unsure of and to just go for it.
Maybe that is what growth is about. As long as we only allow ourselves to walk with our hands securely attached to the coffee table we can certainly have fun, but we can only circle around to where we started. And once the coffee table is cleared of all the debris your parents keep putting on it despite the overwhelming evidence that it will end up on the floor, there is nothing more to accomplish. You must take your hands away from the table and learn to balance yourself before you can learn to get yourself in real trouble when the parents aren't looking. Here's to baby gates!
