Wednesday, January 30, 2013

2!

Izzy turns 2 on Friday. This past year has been nothing less than awesome -- in the true sense of the word. It was somewhere around 13 months that I truly fell in love with being a mom* and since then my relationship with this funny, spunky, frustrating little person has only continued to grow. I am so proud of the person she is becoming -- the person she already is. I cant even catalog all of the funny things she has said over the past 6 months but it has been amazing to hear her inner monolog, watch her try out social interactions with her dolls and commandeer her trains. I know people say 2 is hard -- she has already started the "but I dont want to"s -- and yesterday when I told her I was putting her to bed instead of Mama I got an air-slap to the face and a very defiant "no me gusta" -- so yes, it has begun but, I love love love watching her (very stubborn) personality unfold, having conversations ("mommy, I want to have a conversation"), seeing her interact with friends ("will you hold my hand"- to any friend) and going on adventures that are finally fun for all of us. She is a challenging kid to parent at times, but I am confident that she is becoming the type of person that I would choose as a friend -- enthusiastic, social, and very very determined.

Feb 1st also marks the 1 year anniversary of our TTC for #2. Its been a LONG year -- six tries, 1 chemical pregnancy, 1 lengthy miscarriage and _nothing_ to show for it. We will press on, give it another year, six months, whatever we can tolerate. There are times when we both look at our family of 3 and think, if this is it, I would happy. And we would. But for now, we will continue with the roller-coaster of disappointment and frustration and then one day, if we are really really lucky, this phase of our life will be over.

Lastly, I want to send a quick hug out to Caemon and his moms from C is for Crocodile. I think about your family often. As I looked out at the sun coming up this morning, I thought of the cold, foggy, cozy bay area sun-rise and sent hope and strength!


*The infant stage was hard for us due to sleep-deprivation, a lot of tears (for all of us) and mainly the guilt and grief of seeing your baby in pain (undiagnosed gluten allergy) , while I loved Izzy from the day she was born, I cant say that I even enjoyed being her parent those first few months.

2 comments:

  1. two years old already! happy birthday, iz! we had two days of roxy saying "no" to everything and we kept insisting she say "no, thank you" and i guess that just doesn't hold the same weight so she (knock wood) seems to be over it. the "no me gusta" made me laugh though...love it!

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