When I was young, my activity of choice was dance. I took dance lessons each year from the time I was three until I graduated high school, and loved that I could exercise while using my creativity. I played softball for one or two seasons when I was around 10, but I wasn’t very good and didn’t have that competitive streak in me to make me want to get better and win.
As I’ve gotten older, though, I notice my competitiveness come out in certain situations: playing games with friends at a party, getting the best grade on a project in graduate school, and now that I’m a mother, my child’s milestones. I know it’s not a competition and I know every child develops at his or her own pace, but it is impossible for me to not think about what other kids are doing who are close in age to Liam, and to compare him to them. For example, when my friend’s baby girl, who is one month older than Liam, started rolling over, I was anxious for my son to reach the milestone at the same age. When he took a little longer to master the skill, part of me worried that he was behind and of course, that I wasn’t doing the best job as a parent to help him reach his milestones “on time,” whatever that means.

Liam with his friend Olivia, who is now 11 months old and walking independently!
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