We saw Bennett take his first two steps tonight (and by the looks of it he'd much prefer to run than walk).
Clifford the Big Red Dog was on TV yesterday. The cartoon kids started to applaud when Clifford arrived in their classroom. Bennett joined right in. That cracked me up (and left me astounded).
I was watching Sesame Street (no, I wasn't by myself) for the first time in almost 30 years. They still know their audience! They had Elmo (& Rev Run) singing a rendition of classic Aerosmith/Run DMC ("ya ain't seen nothin till your down on a muffin, and theres sure to be a change in way") tune from my youth:
I was 35 when Bennett was born and had heard my share of annoying parenting cliches: Enjoy it while you can. They grow up so fast. Don't blink. Blah, blah, blah. Well . . . all true. He turned 11 months this week. I feel like our baby has transformed into a little boy over night. The rate of growth and learning is unbelievable!
Speaking of songs from my youth . . . thinking about Bennett taking those couple of unsteady strides towards Karah planted another song in my head tonight. I must have been about 10 when this song and awesome video came out. I thought it was the coolest thing I'd ever seen!:
He got the action, he got the motion
Oh Yeah the boy can play
Dedication devotion
Turning all the night time into the day
I had a great day with Bennett today. Karah went skiing in Beaver Creek. So, I had most of the morning and afternoon with him . . . which I refer to as "Dudesday". He's quite mobile, whether crawling or in his walker. He's starting to get into trouble . . . trying to get into cupboards, drawers (time for a trip to Home Depot for some locks). He's pulling papers and magazines from the end tables. I even busted him (twice) trying to take the fireplace pokers off the rack. AND when I was feeding him he swatted at the spoon. That sent baby food flying and splattered the dog.
At this moment (as is nightly bedtime protocol) Karah is having a "last dance" with Bennett before she puts him in the crib. I usually think nothing of it (i.e. take it for granted), but tonight it seems especially sweet. It makes me incredibly proud of and grateful for my family. The songs she played tonight were the Foo Fighters "Home" (one of my faves) and Michael Buble's "Lost":
"My father gave me the greatest gift anyone could give another person, he believed in me." - Jim Valvano
"By the time a man realizes that maybe his father was right, he usually has a son who thinks he's wrong." -Charles Wadsworth
"It's not about how to achieve your dreams, it's about how to lead your life, ... If you lead your life the right way, the karma will take care of itself, the dreams will come to you."
-Randy Pausch (The Last Lecture)
"My father instilled in me that if you don't see things happening the way you want them to, you get out there and make them happen." - Susan Powter