Little Guy and I have been making some significant strides in our lives – and not in one fell swoop either (We both celebrated with some bottles too!). We’ve decided that it’s time to start moving, and for him that meant literally. . . moving. For me it meant really focusing in on my Architect Registration Exam (ARE) that I mentioned in a previous post.
It took every second of screaming into the floor for him to realize that it’s actually ok to exist on your belly. Likewise, I had been screaming into the “Structural Systems” study guides that have forever been my arch-nemesis. But we both discovered that you have to take that first little step to get it all started (or in my case: to get started – again).
Once he realized that you can go places on your belly, everything clicked into place. Why reach for something when you can crawl there? Why not roll there?? Why not sit up once you get there??! It’s been amazing to see the little moves and the intricate coordination that has been developing over the past few weeks. This Little Guy who at one point needed his mom and dad to hold his head up is now barrel rolling across the floor, laughing, drooling, and grunting the whole way. Every day he’s one inch closer to finding his legs and running out the front door!
Little by little I’ve been studying for my last exam. There are 7 of them and I had six down. The last one is arguably the most difficult depending on an individual’s strengths. It was very frustrating sometimes – looking at formulas to calculate bolt strengths and stresses within steel beams – knowing full well that I will never actually calculate these things in the “real world” (that’s why an entire profession called “Structural Engineering” exists)! So, I took it like I knew I could handle it. One little portion at a time I studied and perfected a piece of this puzzle until I felt comfortable enough to take the exam.
The day that he first crawled, we weren’t entirely sure that it actually happened. I mean, he DID move in a direction, it WAS kind of a crawl, and he COULD actually repeat it. After a while though it sunk in that this was really happening and that his efforts had paid off. He was officially a “crawler” (something that I have since learned that some babies skip altogether).
After I sat for my last exam, I walked out a little defeated. “If I failed this exam”, I thought, “I don’t know what I will do.” This wasn’t a moment of despair, it was just a realization that I had studied so much and so hard that – if I did fail – I literally didn’t know what else I would do to prepare. About a billion weeks later, I heard from my wife who had just opened some interesting mail from the State Licensing Board. Just like Little Guy, my efforts had paid off, and I am now an official Licensed Architect (well, once even MORE paperwork goes thru. . . . . ).
Little steps. . . big results.
When he started grasping items and lifting them, I immediately started thinking about buying him blocks to stack. First of all, you would assume that finding blocks in the infinite array of stores available would be easy (ha). When I did find blocks, they were wooden and painted – something that I originally thought was ideal. I wanted a nice, classic, iconic set of blocks.
But not for a baby who has two new teeth. After reading reviews on blocks (yes. . . . I actually read reviews on wooden blocks. . . . ), I ended up buying the “Squeeze & Stack Block Set” from Infantino. I really like that he won’t end up with wood shards in his mouth and they are extremely easy to clean – soft, squeezable, and BPA free. He absolutely loves them (and especially likes knocking down the towers that I try to construct in front of him. . . a true design critic at heart!).