yesterday bebe and i drove up to new hampshire to visit with an old high school friend of mine, who had escaped the heat of NYC to spend the week at her parents' beach house (and good timing for her, since she is six months pregnant!). it took us an hour and a half to get there, and i was amazed that bebe managed to make it through basically the entire trip without complaining about being stuck in her car seat. now that she's dropped down to one nap, i can no longer plan day trips so that she'll sleep on both legs of the journey, and i was nervous about how she'd tolerate the drive. when we went to the cape over the weekend, josh sat in the back to entertain her, but yesterday she was on her own. i packed an entire bag full of books, kept it next to me in the front seat, and handed them to her one at a time for the whole trip. she was happy as a clam, counting, making animal noises (i am trying to get her "meeeeee-OWWWWW" on video but so far no luck), and naming everything she could: ball, dog, cat, truck, apple, banana, baby, mama, daddy (one of the books was a photo album of her birth and infancy).
after we arrived, and spent some time admiring meredith's belly and visiting with her mother's dog, we walked across the street to the beach. meredith and i sat on a towel and talked while bebe played in the sand. it was low tide so there was a long expanse of beach for her to explore.

she was particularly interested in a big pool of water that had formed near where we were sitting.


i was watching her enough to be sure that she wasn't toddling straight into the ocean, but i didn't have my eye on her every second. at one point we looked up to see that she had made some friends.

and they kept coming

and coming.

they shared their toys with her, made sand castles for her to destroy, and let her splash them with the water. every so often she would stand up and run over to where i was sitting (yes, i said run, she
runs now). she'd put her hand on my knee, i'd say "hi, bunny," and she'd turn around and head right back to the pool and the big kids.
it made me so happy. my goal as a parent is to raise a child who is independent and unafraid of exploring the world around her, and who is able to be so because she is secure in her attachment to me, because she knows that i will be right there waiting for her whenever she needs me. this moment was such wonderful confirmation that, at least for now, we are getting it right.
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