Childhood is Not a Race
“Mommy, Mommy” my little Queen B said,
holding up a piece of her Alphabet peg puzzle. Once I said what letter she is
holding, she’ll look for its position in the board and place it there. She will
then look up at me with a triumphant smile in her face.
Admittedly,
like many parents, I would like my little Queen B to be ahead of her
contemporaries - the first to roll over, the first to sit, the first to stand
and walk among others. Well, compared to her cousins and other babies of her
age that we know of, she was indeed ahead when it comes to those physical
feats. I was so proud of our baby and attributed her being first to my own skills
and knowledge. But then God humbled me when George took her sweet time in
saying her first word and in talking despite my efforts in that aspect of hers.
A
person has different aspects and each aspect develops at its own rate which
depends on various factors like genetics, environment, and motivation. As an
education graduate, I am fully aware of that fact. But it was still quite hard
to accept that your child is the one lagging behind especially in a skill that
I thought she will excel in as I make it a point to always talk and read to
her. Honestly, I was quite envious of other parents who were showcasing their
babies’ talking skills in social media. Blessedly, it was around that time that
I attended the Learning Basket’s The
Early Years: Homeschooling 2 to 6 Year Olds seminar/workshop. During her
talk, Miss Mariel, our instructor/facilitator, mentioned this uplifting quote
by famous early childhood educator Magda
Gerber:
I
realized then that my little Queen B is learning at her own pace and it so
happened that her interests led her to concentrate more on her motor skills.
She adores her cousin Aki and likes following her around and doing the same
things her Ate Aki is doing so naturally George needs the skills required for it.
Come to think of it, it was actually Aki who really taught our little Queen B
how to walk and even climb up and down the stairs. Up to this day, my little
Queen B’s gross motor skills are excellent for her age and stature.
Our little rock climber.
I am
accustomed to competition. As a child, I grew up being constantly compared to a
neighbour of the same age. All throughout elementary and highschool, it was
inculcated on us that to be considered successful one has to be the first, the
best. So changing my perspective is a struggle. It is something I have to
consciously correct and pray earnestly for. Thankfully with God’s guidance and
grace, slowly I have learned to appreciate more the things my little Queen B
can do and think less of the things she still can’t do. I have learned to not hurry
things up for her, to not put pressure on her to perform, and to not stress
myself over the pace of her learning and development.
Childhood
is a precious period of time. Various studies have shown that especially the
first five years of life is vital to one’s mental, physical, social, and
emotional development. As parents, it is our responsibility to provide them the
love, affection, attention, encouragement, mental, and physical stimulation
they need to maximize their full potential. But we also have to recognize and respect
their individuality. They need to know and feel that they are loved no matter
what.
Right
now, my little Queen B is still not a proficient speaker. Her coherent spoken
words are still not as numerous as others’. But I recognized now that it does
not mean she is lagging behind in language skills. Every day, her vocabulary
expands. Also, she is a good listener (which
is equally, if not more, important for effective communication). She can
follow instructions quite well. She loves books and can actually sit down long
enough for me to finish reading one (assuming
it is a favorite like Good Night Moon).
When
we bought the Alphabet peg puzzle last December, Georgina tinkered with it for
a while but shortly lost interest in it so I put it in storage. But since she
had already successfully and repeatedly finished a couple of smaller peg puzzles
(which contain 4 pieces), I thought
of giving her the challenge of a bigger one thus I brought out the Alphabet peg
puzzle (with its 26 pieces) and made
a silent promise to myself to not be disappointed if she still can’t finish it.
My little Queen B completely surprised me when she took to the task of matching
the letters with such enthusiasm and finished it with only a little help from
me.
I am
still intentional in totschooling my little Queen B. I am in a constant lookout
for activities she can enjoy. After our Letter of the Week Series (George still doesn’t recognize a single
letter and I am in no hurry to teach her), we are now doing Color of the
Week (if asked, everything is color blue
for my little Queen B). These series are just my guides in thinking of
activities for her. I also give her a lot of free time to make up her own
activity which resulted in a lot of pretend play. Her imagination is astonishing
for me. But most important of all, I am intentional in building up her
character and training her to become a disciple of our Lord and Savior Jesus
Christ.
Enjoying her green sensory tub.
Throwing trash in its proper place - an important life skill.
Another
important lesson I have learned and will teach Georgina is to be genuinely
happy of others’ accomplishments. Whenever I feel that twinge of envy when
someone posts a photo or video of their child’s accomplishments, I put myself
in the position of the parent. I try to feel their happiness at that captured moment.
Maybe some of them want to brag but I choose to believe that they are just so
happy that they want to share that happiness to others so I hit that like
button.
The
pressure to be the first or the best will always be there but I don’t want my
little Queen B to feel it from us, her parents. Indeed, childhood is not a
race. It is a journey; our child’s journey to self-discovery as a unique being
lovingly made by the Heavenly Father.
#xoxo
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