I recently read a baby.com or babycenter.com or baby something or another.com article that described an eleven month old's development as the beginning of seeing himself as a separate being. This brief, matter-of-fact description somewhat fits our Henry for we are seeing his burgeoning independence and self-identity coupled with his strong personality. It thrills me to watch Henry explore his world and to let us know with his one word commands what he wants. "Book." "More." These days of shaky one and two steps make my heart jump with joy for my little man who is striving for more freedom from the constraints of floor crawling and furniture cruising. At the same time, though, his efforts for independence tug at my heart, leaving me with visions of a kindergartner, driver, college student... the visions get out of hand!
Henry's desire for independence must leave him with conflicting feelings much like my own, for he is clearly going through separation anxiety these days, wanting only his Mama, especially at nap and bed time. It isn't easy, but I must admit some pleasure in being the preferred parent. Tonight, I had to capture a photo of my sleeping baby who must still dream of me, right?