My Mommyology

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August 13, 2013
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A Post Reflection As We Prepped for Pregnant Pause 4

Coincidentally, the theme of these last few posts have been about impromptu dates with my girls.  It seems like it’s been happening a lot more frequently to me these days.  To my (pleasant) surprise, I did have an impromptu date of another kind — this time with my husband.

One night last week after the kids went to bed, we walked down the road for a late dinner.  Well…. okay.  It was an excuse to get out of the house, because we had to “prep” for the talk we were going to give to soon-to-be Moms and Dads.  Janice had invited us to give a testimonial at Pregnant Pause 4, held last Saturday at the newly renovated Babyland Shaw branch.(Incidentally — Babyland also carries Two Tots items such as sleep sacks, diaper stackers and swim robes, so be sure to drop in and check them out!). 

The Mommy Mundo Pregnant Pause Poster

The Mommy Mundo Pregnant Pause Poster

After my husband agreed to Janice’s request, I asked him what he thought he might say.  “I have no idea – I don’t remember a single thing!” was his reply.  Typical male – but I panicked nonetheless.  So impromptu date night it was.  And there we were, reminiscing about how we prepared for each of the girls over chicken wings and grilled pork chops.  We tried to come up with some of the salient points from our first days as parents.  And it seemed like we were on the same page.

Our attentive audience of Moms and Dads-to-be.

Our attentive audience of Moms and Dads-to-be.

Of course, the talk itself played out differently.  At the very least, it proved to be entertaining for the parents-to-be in the audience.  It was a true showcase of how moms and dads (like ourselves!) would have the same end-goal in mind, but would have two varying points of view as to how to get there.  I hope these parents picked up a thing or two!

If you look to the right most part of the picture, you can see Janice giggling at us.

If you look to the right most part of the picture, you can see Janice giggling at us.

Thinking back to the conversation we shared with the moms and dads present at Pregnant Pause, here are a few key highlights I’d like to reiterate (just in case it got lost beneath the anecdotes and the laughter):

1.  Sit and talk about roles and expectations from both mom and dad before the baby comes.  Back in Chapel Hill, a midwife gave my husband and I a quick “parenting quiz”, which had the roles and responsibilities related to newborn care (ie breastfeeding, changing diapers, waking up at night, etc).  We had to answer the document individually and then compare notes, sort of like how it’s done for typical marital issues in pre-marriage seminars.  Each item had a scale of 1 to 7, where 1 was what Mom was solely expected to do, and 7 was something that Dad was solely expected to do.  Four would be a task shared by both.  It was through this test that I discovered my husband had circled “1” on his sheet when it came to diaper changing, while my answer was 4.  You can just imagine the kind of bickering that could have gone on!  We don’t realize it, and maybe some of these things we take for granted, but it’s good to thresh it out before the baby comes.  Dads need time to prepare and psyche themselves out, and the “after” can be quite a blur, most especially for Dads!

2.  Prepare and read up, but also prepare to be flexible.  When I was pregnant with Sam, as a soon-to-be first time mom I really took the time to read up and research on what to expect.  My husband claims that I even gave him books to read (which he of course, did not read!).  In any case, the information that you gather can both be conflicting and overwhelming.  And you never know what kind of baby you’re going to get.  So while you have all the information at the back of your head, trust yourself to go with the flow as well.  My husband would always remind me that babies aren’t robots and their needs change on a daily basis.  That’s true.  No baby is the same, and the books and the research only should service as a guide, not as a strict manual to be followed.

3.  Base the things you need on the kind of parents you want to be.  Every website and book will have a checklist.  Again, let this serve as a guide.  Don’t let the preggy hormones get the best of you and buy everything all at once, as sometimes you’ll realize you don’t need it all (My husband did say I was quite the trigger happy pregnant shopper.  Heehee!).  Decide first what kind of parenting style you’d want to adapt and then work your way around what it is you need to purchase – or borrow!  For instance, if you intend to co-sleep, then maybe a crib isn’t needed.  If you plan to breastfeed, invest in breastfeeding covers and some nipple shields.  In Chapel Hill, carseats are required by law, and so those were some of the big investments we made.  Are you the type of mom who will babywear, or use a stroller?

4.  Invest in good quality, long-lasting items.  Like a good changing table for instance.  Think of safety, think of your back (instead of bending down and over all the time!), and again, something that will last a long time and grow with your child. 🙂

Shameless plug: The Two Tots Ava changing table is sturdy and safe, and it has enough storage to hold whatever you need!

Shameless plug: The Two Tots Ava changing table is sturdy and safe, and it has enough storage to hold whatever you need to clean your child.

5.  The end all and be all is: Follow your wife’s lead.  My husband said that in the beginning, all he planned to do was invest x amount of time in the day-to-day of our child.  And slowly as the days passed, he realized my view was different.  I expected him to put in MORE hours than he’d planned.  Ultimately, what I wanted was followed. 🙂

Now Dads — this doesn’t mean we bully you into doing what we want (well, we do know better! 😉   I’m half kidding).  But really when the baby comes along, it’s mom who is in pain, mom who needs to recover, and mom who is constantly sleep-deprived.  And… let’s face it.  With postpartum and women’s natural irrational tendencies, we can be overly emotional a lot of the time.  So the best (and most painless way) for everyone to get through it, is to just follow what mom wants.  ‘Nuff said. 🙂

In hindsight it was a fun experience.  And it was a good trip down memory lane for us both.  It made us realize how similar and how different we are from the kind of parents we set out to be four and a half years ago.

Are we ready to do it all over again the third time around?  Most probably not. 🙂  The two experiences our girls gave us I feel have given us more than enough to talk about for many more pregnant pauses to come! 😉

August 12, 2013
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Sailing Over to the Petit Bateau Launch

I gotta say, as a #SoMom, I learn so many new things.

One of them is the brand of clothing called Petit Bateau.  I’d never heard of this chic brand of clothing from Troyes France before, and as it so happens, I’d been missing out on some good quality long-lasting stuff!  It’s a quality I look for in children’s wear, mostly because of the way that they use the clothes.  They wear it down, so to speak.  As I’ve heard time and again, Petit Bateau’s lasts through generations of children.

Petit Bateau has been making comfortable and stylish clothes for 120 years.  And after 7000 stores in over 60 countries, this year we now have direct access to its cheerful styles right here in two of our Manila malls.

Sam and I attended the launch  of their flagship store in SM Aura Premier last Saturday with a few of the other SoMoms and SoKids.  It was another one of our impromptu dates on a rainy afternoon.

The SoMoms, the SoKids and Petit Bateau model and journalist Nina Corpuz

The SoMoms, the SoKids and Petit Bateau model and journalist Nina Corpuz.  Photo credit:  Mommy Fleur

Sam enjoyed herself because they was some hand painting going on.

Hand-painting nautical shapes at the launch.

Hand-painting nautical shapes at the launch.

She was also taken by the arts and crafts activities.  The kids got to make and design their very own Little Boat, accented by fabrics cut into various shapes.

Sam the Little Boat maker.

Sam the Little Boat maker.

Sailing on our Petit Bateau. :)

Sailing on our Petit Bateau. 🙂

I have to say: asking moms to bring their kids to a children’s brand launch is quite strategic.  Sam remembers everything and in fact has been asking me to get her some new clothes from the store.

How can you not love their clean, nautical designs?  Everything looks and feels well-made and easy-to-wear.  It’s fun and playful, and according to its history, Moms stand by the brand.  Asia Pacific Manager Jing Jin says that Petit Bateau clothes are made out of “50% cotton, and 50% love!”

My Mommyology Petit Bateau Collection PEBA_1208200_LOOKBOOK_ENFANT_2013_140X210.indd_N PEBA_1208200_LOOKBOOK_ENFANT_2013_140X210.indd_N

 There were cute outfits in the Spring / Summer collection as modeled by some of Manila’s well-known moms and their children.  Petit Bateau expanded its range to include day-wear adult wear since 1995.

Here's Ria Tanjuatco-Trillo with daughter Raquel.

Here’s Ria Tanjuatco-Trillo with daughter Raquel.

Cheska Kramer and daughter Kendra

Cheska Kramer and daughter Kendra.

Marilen Montenegro and her chic kids! :)

Marilen Montenegro and her chic kids!

Even these pieces are quite timeless.  I’m all about the clothes that will last through the seasons and will still be considered trendy.  They’re very versatile too; they go well with any occasion, for kids and adults of all ages.  In fact, Petit Bateau’s current campaign fits perfectly (to a tee!):  “For Never Old”.

Thank you Petit Bateau for inviting the SoMoms to your launch.  Congratulations!

Hans Yao, President of Adrenaline Group of Companies, and his wife Mellie (left) and Jing Jin, Petit Bateau's Asia Pacific Manager.

Hans Yao, President of Adrenaline Group of Companies, and his wife Mellie (left) and Jing Jin, Petit Bateau’s Asia Pacific Manager.

 

For more on Petit Bateau, like Petit Bateau Philippines on Facebook, and follow @petitbateauph on Twitter and Instagram.  Petit Bateau’s stores are currently located in the following malls:

Petit Bateau SM Aura
L3 SM Aura Premier
Bonifacio Global City, Taguig

Petit Bateau Shangri-la
4th Level East Wing
Shangri-La Plaza Mall
Mandaluyong City

 

 

August 7, 2013
by mymommyology
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How to Survive CrossFit

I’m not one to like brutal and grotesque (read: bloody and highly graphic kill scenes) films, but I’d have to say 300 is a movie that I don’t mind watching over and over again with my husband.  In fact he liked it so much he did some research and discovered the You Tube videos of the actors training as a unit. That’s when I first heard about CrossFit (although they say that it wasn’t strictly so as Trainor Mark Twight put his own spin to it).

I next heard about it when a friend of ours from the States, Miggy Dy-Buncio told us he was headed back to Manila where he and his partners would put up “boxes” (a term they use to call the workout space – because it is literally shaped like a box) for CrossFit.  And from the information we’d gathered, I was under the impression that I’d be in over my head if I tried it.

I call him the "CrossFit God", Coach Miggy giving a rundown of the day's WOD (I'll explain later).

I call him the “CrossFit God”, Coach Miggy giving a rundown of the day’s WOD (I’ll explain later).

In fact if you google “What is CrossFit?”, this is the first paragraph that pops up:

CrossFit is the principal strength and conditioning program for many police academies and tactical operations teams, military special operations units, champion martial artists, and hundreds of other elite and professional athletes worldwide.

Yikes.

Nonetheless, I won’t deny I was intrigued.  And challenged by the idea of trying something that was beyond what I knew I could normally do.

By the time we got back, CrossFit seemed to be the buzz word around town.  Friends were (are) addicted to it.  Tracking their regular progress occasionally over social media, the results were nothing short of impressive.  So I was definitely curious.  And when it comes to my exercise routine I’m willing to try pretty much anything that will help get me back in shape.  It’s been two and a half years and the excuse “I just gave birth” doesn’t hold up anymore (shame on me for even trying to use it still right?!).  

Then that fateful day came when my cousin-in-law Ann Uy and I found each other on Facebook and she offered the #SoMoms a “CrossFit Challenge” in their newly opened branch in Kapitolyo.  So after a few exchanges back and forth, we found a date and six of us brave souls trekked over to “the box”.  There we first met Coaches Mike and Matt, and also a few regular goers.

Coach Matt gave us a run down of how things would work for the day.  We learned terms like WOD (Workout of the Day), and AMRAP (As Many Reps As Possible).  I’ll skip ahead to another favorite term I learned which they call “to failure” — referring to your muscles when they can do no more.  Hmm!

But going back, essentially the WOD can run anywhere from 15 mins to about 30 mins.  It depends on the strengthening or conditioning exercises set for the day, and no WOD is the same.  The rest of the time is used to warm up, to “practice” the exercises and get the technique right, and then of course to cool down.

So this is what we looked like on our first day:

Squats, Jumps, Nervous Laughter and Wall Balls.

Squats, Jumps, Nervous Laughter and Wall Balls.

And this was us after a WOD that required us to complete as many sets of 100 jump ropes and 15 Wall Balls in 15 minutes.

Please don't die laughing.  There's more I promise.

Please don’t die laughing. There’s more I promise.

Okay.  So we weren’t as physically fit as we thought.  Don’t even ask how many AMRAPS we were each able to complete (if any at all).  And the next day was a hilarity of pain.  We all couldn’t walk straight.

But I then discovered that this is a normal scenario when you first try CrossFit.  And of the few people I talked to after that work out, all of them said the same thing:  The key is to go back.

So a few of us did, several more times.

With the ultra-fit Coach Ann.  We are all #CrossFitMoms!

With the ultra-fit Coach Ann. We are all #CrossFitMoms!

And I can honestly say that I felt I got progressively stronger as the weeks went by.  I had better endurance and more energy to last me throughout the day.  It was a happy kind of tired after every work out.  And my muscles ached less (Ann let me try the Fish Oil that they sell at CrossFit Kapitolyo.  One teaspoon a day helps minimize body pain, and it helps suppress appetite too!).  I also ate better.  Coach Mike advised us to increase our proteins and decrease the sugar in the diet.

Here are some of the things I learned on this CrossFit journey.  Hopefully it comes in handy for you should you decide to try it out:

Commit to the workout.  As I was told, the key is to come back.  Even if the first week seems hard and painful, half the battle is showing up again and again — for at least three weeksFor CrossFit to be “effective”, Coach Matt says it’s best to come at least 2 – 3 times per week.  The body recovers faster, and you adjust to the work outs better as well.  And besides, the fastest way to get rid of the pain is to work the muscles.

Talk to the coaches.  While the WOD is never the same, everyone in the box has to do the exact same work-out.  The nice thing about it is that it’s easily scalable and can be modified to one’s physical needs and conditions.  You just have to communicate it to them.  I for instance, have a bad back, and my Chiropractor advised against dead-lifts.  When I saw this as part of a WOD, I immediately asked Coach Mike for an alternative.  Similarly, we had a WOD that called for Kettle bells, the lightest one of which was too heavy for me (I’d never in my life carried a Kettle Bell before!).  So I was given a weight ball instead.  I still got a good workout no doubt!

Make your benchmark yourself, and no one else.  It’s tempting to watch and try to match the pace, the weights, and the intensity of those around you, but that only puts you at risk for more injuries.  One of the reasons we exercise is to become better versions of ourselves and not of others.  So push yourself only to improve from your last benchmark, and build up gradually.  It’s really about going at your own pace, pushing hard, and knowing where to draw the line.

Master the technique.  Form is most important, and the coaches at Kapitolyo make sure of that.  They’re quick to correct, give tips and help you do it better.  The correct form gets you the maximum benefit from that movement even if you start out slow.  As with all things, it becomes second nature over time.

Cai of Apples and Dumplings and Coach Mike checking her form.

Cai of Apples and Dumplings  on the ring ropes and Coach Mike checking her form.

Build friendships.  Exercise is more enjoyable and more tolerable when you do it with friends.  You’re there to support each other through and pat each other for coming out alive after.  I made some new friends too, and it really felt like I became a part of the CrossFit community.

I now understand how CrossFit can be addicting.  In fact at one point, I felt that my body was looking for it.  It was a good experience, and I definitely learned a lot more about myself too.  I know I’m going back to the box soon.  See you there? 🙂

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Coach Ann at CrossFit Kaptiolyo also offers CrossFit Kids, every Saturday at 1PM.  The program is open for kids ages 6-12, and it’s meant to build their stamina, endurance, strength, coordination, flexibility, teamwork and self-esteem.  The kids in the program are awesome!  You should see them!

These kids are more physically fit than me!  No kidding.

These kids are more physically fit than me! No kidding.

Follow Crossfit Kapitolyo on Instagram: @cfkapitolyo.

 

August 6, 2013
by mymommyology
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Impromptu Dates

Impromptu dates are the best, particularly for a planner like me.  At the beginning of every week (or month or day!), I like to see what’s in store and I plan for it accordingly.  There’s not much room for impromptu in our schedule, because the girls have to be picked up at a certain time from school.  And they have their afternoon extra curricular activities that run routinely.

The last few weeks, I set up my schedule trying my best to work around the girls’ routines and to maximize our time together.  It’s not always perfect and at times I’d have to leave for meetings and the girls were already home.  Sam has been sensitive to this (it being a marked change from what we’re both used to – which is having me around all the time), and she’s complained quite loudly about the little time we’ve spent together.   “Meeting AGAIN?! Ugh!”  She groans.  Sometimes she makes it hard for me to leave because she says she wants to come along and she’ll behave.  Sometimes I’m already halfway out the door and she’s wearing her shoes trying to catch me.  And when I come home she’s not quick to forgive.  She reminds me that I left… again!

Needless to say the mom-guilt hit big time.  So one morning on a whim, as I was on my way to fetch Sam from school, I decided to make other arrangements for Jamie’s pick-up on a whim.  I also silently promised myself I’d make it up to HER soon (does the guilt ever end?!) but I digress.  Thankfully that worked out, and so I was able to surprise Sam when I picked her up from school.  “We’re going on a Mom-Sam date,I said.

She gasped in the backseat with delight.  The sweet big sister she is, she worried about Jamie but it quickly disappeared and I said that we’d see her after.  She’d have to nap anyway.

When Sam gets excited, you literally see the stars in her eyes. (Okay these are christmas trees, but you get the point!)

When Sam gets excited, you literally see the stars in her eyes. (Okay these are christmas trees, but you get the point!)

The better part of that morning was my husband’s timing.  He called just as we were pulling away from school and asked about our plans.  As it turned out, he too had a few moments to spare and could join us for lunch.  So we picked him up across the street and took him with us, much to Sam’s delight as well.  She normally doesn’t get to see her dad in the middle of the day and by the time the evening comes around she and Jamie are constantly looking for him (again, not what she’s used to since he’d normally be home before dinner in Chapel Hill).

It was only then when I realized that we hadn’t really been out —  just the three of us — pretty much since Jamie was born.  Apart from a quick errand nearby (also only recently), I couldn’t remember a time that she had both our undivided attention in the last two and a half years.  It was just how we’d operate, one of us was always with both of them, or we’d take one child each.  As an eldest child myself, I realized just how big a transition these last 24 months have been for her.  We’re quite lucky she is a trooper and a doting Ate and she’s taken everything better than expected.

We made our way to Podium Mall and before we could get to lunch, we swung by Bono Gelato.  It was opening day for them, and owner Rea Gomez-Harrow was there to greet us.  Much to Sam’s delight, she handed Sam her very own card for a free scoop of gelato!  Sam was so excited she immediately went in line and said “I want the cioccolato!” – Which when I read it, said it was made of 70% Dark Chocolate.  At 4 and a half, I already have a true chocolate lover on my hands.

Thank you Rhea and Zarah for Bono!

Rea and Zarah – what would we do without you?!

We had to convince her to wait until after lunch, but we hung around for a while because Rea’s partner Zarah Manikan was in the parlor supervising some ice cream that was being made, and Sam wanted to see.

Eventually we did head on upstairs for a quick Xiao Long Bao lunch (also at Sam’s request.  Rea was quite impressed at Sam’s sophisticated palette).  We were later joined by fellow #SoMoms Cai and Kris, but by then Sam was ready to go back downstairs and claim her cioccolato.

My goodness did she love it.  It was gone in minutes.  She even tried the Brownie Fudge scoop that my husband and I (technically) shared.  We loved that one too!  I particularly love the wafer cone that goes with every cup.  I usually like my scoop on a cone (because of the wafer), but motherhood just hasn’t allowed me that luxury.  So this is literally me having my gelato on a cone, and eating it too!

The most decent picture we could get before Sam inhaled her share.

The most decent picture we could get before Sam inhaled her share.

Naturally, Sam didn’t want to go home.  We had to drop of her dad at work and after we made it back just in time for her ballet, so it was the perfect intermission to our day and the break that we needed.  Sam kept saying it was  “a great day so far.”  She did say too that she wished Jamie could have joined us, “because she’d like their Strawberry mom”.  That’s true, Jamie would like their strawberry.

Like Sam, it was my very first time to try Bono that day.  My brother and a few other friends have been raving about it for months, and I can totally understand why.  I don’t know why I waited so long, but I’ve been craving for it since!   Then again maybe it was meant to happen that Sam and I tried it together for the first time.  It’s now our new “thing”.

And so of course, after our very next Mom-Sam impromptu date… guess where we went. 😉

Now THAT's a happy child.

Now THAT’s a happy child.

For more of #TheRealScoop, follow Bono on Twitter and Instagram at @bonogelato and like them on Facebook!  And by the way, Bono Delivers!  Need I say more?!

 

July 31, 2013
by mymommyology
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“I’m A Brave Girl”

Between my girls, Jamie has always been the more timid one of the two.  She’s more conscious, less adventurous, and she’s easily frightened with loud noises, large crowds or dark empty rooms.  The latter is funny to my husband, because he has stories of his toddler years in their first house, when he had to run across a dark hallway alone to get to the other side.  He felt like it took 500 quick (toddler) steps, which is tantamount to forever when one is small and scared.  In an effort to better understand Jamie, I asked him to explain to me what was going through his head at the time.  Of course, he didn’t remember — but it’s safe to say Jamie inherited this gene from him. 😉

When we hit the basement area of our apartment, she immediately scrambles up my leg because from inside she can hear the revving of the motorcycles echo.  In the movie houses she buries her face in my chest at the sound of scary music.  Jamie needs her “security Bunny” by her side all the time wherever she goes and freaks out when she leaves Bunny.  She’s intimidated by lots of people and large crowds, but at the same time is also too afraid to be left alone in a fully lit or dark room.  She’s that type of girl, and for the last twenty nine months I’ve just tried my best to adjust and work around it.

Then two nights ago, Sam, Jamie and I were in our bedroom in the middle of our bedtime story, when Jamie sat up and realized her Baby Doll was not in the room.

The Plastic Baby that started it all...

The Plastic Baby that started it all…

She must be sleeping in the playroom tonight then” I said, too tired to get up.

“Mom please go get her,” pleaded my timid little girl.

Quite honestly… I could have.  And probably if it happened a few days before, I wouldn’t have questioned the request.  I would’ve (begrudgingly) gotten up from my comfy spot and made the trek across the dining area, the living area and into the playroom that was at the exact opposite end from the bedroom to look for this plastic doll.

But for one reason or the other I didn’t want to.   And so I told Jamie, if she really wanted her Doll, she had to go get it.  She looked forlorn, but surprisngly said “Okay”, and got up from her spot.

I had to get up too and open the door for her because she couldn’t reach it.  Since I was there, Jamie tugged at me to go with her because it was dark.  I saw our nanny was watching TV so there was a glimmer of light, and I told her it wasn’t dark, and that she could do it.  I didn’t want to give in, just because I wasn’t on the bed anymore.

500 steps to Baby Doll in a dimly lit hallway (the front light was on for the picture)...

500 steps to Baby Doll in a dimly lit hallway (the front light was on for picture purposes)…

So Jamie took a breath and with her tiny feet, made quick sharp steps from one end of the hall to the next.  She made a left towards the playroom, and it was only then when she started to cry, “IT’S DARK!  Waaaaaaaaahhhh!!!!”  (The nanny, surprised we were out of our room, also turned off the TV so it WAS quite dark).

I went to the corner of the hallway and coaxed Jamie onwards.  “Jamie, turn on the light.  You can reach it.  Come on, you can do it brave girl.” Thank God for the Kidswitch (if you don’t have them, get some in your home now!).

I saw the light go on.  I heard the crying stop and then there was some shuffling.  The nanny made a motion to go to the room and help but I stopped her.  Some toys were getting thrown around.  Minutes later, I caught Jamie on her way back holding her precious Baby Doll in hand.  She passed me in the hallway, glanced at me and quickly made her 500+ steps back into the room.

When we closed the door I gave her a hug and congratulated her because she was able to do it all by herself.  She seemed quite pleased and relieved,  and then a wave of worry washed back over her when she realized Baby Doll wasn’t dressed.  “Mom, her dress is in the playroom.”  She whined.

So I told her she could go back and get it.  This time before she exited the bedroom, I opened the hallway light just to ensure that our nanny wouldn’t close the TV on her and leave her in complete darkness again.

Jamie whined all the way there, and all the way back, but she completed the process all on her own (I followed of course but kept a distance and made sure she didn’t know I was there).  When she got back with the dress, she ran straight into my arms her face all tear-stained.   I gave her the biggest hugs.  “You did it!  You see!  I knew you could do it!  You’re so brave Jamie!”  She nodded with a half smile, still processing what had just happened.

This was the face I got after the "ordeal".

This was the face I got after the “ordeal”.

When Sam went to bed I lay on the pillow nose to nose with Jamie, talking about her day like we normally do.  Then she got quiet.  I thought she was asleep but then she whispered, “Mom?  I was scared.  But I was also a brave girl.”

I wanted to cry!!!!!

It’s so easy to mistake Jamie as a tiny timid child because of her size and her demeanor.  The way she talks, thinks and processes things though is that of an older child.  You’d never guess she was just twenty-eight months old.  Obviously, tonight’s 500 steps was a big ordeal for us both.  But it was also a big accomplishment for her.  We both learned something new tonight about ourselves and so all the more I’m glad I did it.

I now have two Brave  (big) little girls. 🙂

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