For those in the US, July is synonymous with Independence day. Come July, the flags come out and fly strong and proud all across the country.
For me as a parent, everyday is Independence day as my kids learn to do things on their own - walk unassisted, wave bye excitedly while being dropped to school instead of the desperate clinging of your arm or leg! and lately, riding a bike without training wheels.
That is what we achieved this past week - our little Ms.Independent rode a bike without the training wheels. 'I want to try' , 'I can do it...I know I can' is all that we heard all week. Sure enough, it took just 5 minutes of assistance and away she went. I wanted to weep....really, I mean I wanted to sit down and bawl so hard...I did not care about independence, freedom, doing what you want...nothing. My baby was growing up and I did not want to be left behind. I wanted to savor the memories and moments of her holding my hand as she peddled her tricycle...I wanted to remember all the conversations and countless questions I would hear as we peddled miles on our tandom bike :(
This one melts my heart! - I see the pride as well as the sadness as we realize she is growing up and getting ready to explore - one peddle at a time!