Friday, May 16, 2008

Beaming With Pride


It must rock being a "second child". {Wait. I'm a second child. And it definitely does rock.} Number one gets all the high expectations, all the anxiety, all the trial and error. Number two {at least in my house} gets praised for every little thing he does. {To be fair, so does number one. We're all over positive reinforcement.}

Anyway, it's funny how delighted I am to watch Mason grow up. Today, for instance, was his first dentist appointment. When I took Maya for the first time, I was riddled with anxiety. What's going to happen? How will she react? How will I react? How will everyone else react? With Mason, I've been there, done that. He's been there, done that, too, watching his sister. And in true Mason fashion, he was beyond thrilled to be doing what he's seen his big sister do. He did great! His eyes got so big when the chair started to go up and back. He said "AHHH" with the best of 'em. And when he sat back up {with NO CAVITIES, mind you!} he had that look he gets. When he's pleased as can be but is trying not to look too pleased {It's a similar look to his "time out" look. Trying to look sad and sorry while in fact, he wants to laugh.} Of course, I was beaming with pride the whole time. He picked out a toy airplane from the treasure chest and we were on our way. He's been carrying his new toothbrush around all afternoon. He's beaming. And I'm beaming. What a big boy!

Mason's hit another stage we've already passed through with Maya - rain boots. Rain boots all the time. With shorts. With just a diaper. To the grocery store. To church. Get your shoes on, Masey. "Boots!" It's always got to be boots. I found the boots sort of embarrassing with Maya. I'd always explain them to everyone. Now, I don't care. With either of them. Want to wear boots? Fine. Dress up costumes? Sure. Mismatched outfits? Couldn't care less. I always thought I'd be one of those parents who wouldn't let their kids leave the house looking raggety. But no. Rag it up. I don't care. Wear what makes you happy. I won't cringe. In fact, I'll probably think it's adorable. I might even take a photo. And blog about it.

8 comments:

hoLLy said...

i know EXACTLY what you're talking about! its so true. i have eased up so much with the second and third. its like with each child, i learn more how to be a mom. and just have fun! and most importantly, just let them have fun.

Jan said...

Masey!! He is the cutest, sweetest little boy -- love it that he had such a good first dentist appt. Yay for him!

Chris and Tara Mason said...

Great job Mason! Of course he had no cavities - you are super vigilant about tooth brushing!

Christina said...

What a cute boy he is! I think every kid goes through a boots phase. Gotta love it!

Rusti said...

Isn't it crazy how quickly time seems to go by with a second child? It probably has lots to do with stressing much less over each new situation. I've eased up so much with my second that I almost worry for a third child. haha]

That is one cute boy!

Jess T said...

Yep and poor Syd. :)

MiaKatia said...

Yeah for the great first dentist trip! I have anxiety more than the kids do about those types of things. So glad it went so well.

Darleen said...

Good job Mason. I'm embarassed to say that I still need to get Stella over to the dentist.