“She doesn't realize it yet, but she is to be
envied. She will never take for granted a 'spoken word'". She will never
consider a "step" ordinary. When her child says 'Momma' for the first
time, she will be present at a miracle, and will know it!"
I took hundreds of photographs
yesterday of Little H trying to get a balloon into his mouth. I was torn between not really wanting him to
put a balloon in his mouth in case it burst and desperately wanting him to
achieve this tiny little milestone. He
was so determined, bless him. Mouth
open, head bobbing, fist clenched, time and time again getting close but not
quite there. When he finally managed it,
I squealed with delight, took more photos and declared to anyone within earshot
“he put the balloon in his mouth” whilst wiping away tears of joy. I genuinely couldn’t have been prouder.
Little H is nearly two and a
half. I’m not sure where on the list of
developmental milestones getting a toy to your mouth comes; probably somewhere
around the 2-3 month old mark. I could
look at the Bounty website; or Baby Centre; or one of the many other ‘helpful’
websites that send out weekly emails telling you what your baby should be doing
and when, but I’ve gone past finding them completely soul destroying now and
really don’t care. Little H will do
things in his own time. And each tiny
little achievement he makes fills me with immense pride.
I hear mothers complaining about
their children not being on the same reading book as their peers, about them
being in the middle group for maths, about them not being able to write their
own names yet. Sometimes I wonder if
they can see just how much their child has accomplished already and take time
to be proud of that?
I used to teach in a mainstream
school and remember marking books with one compliment and three points to
improve. This was the policy. Identify one thing they’d done well, but
point out what they should have done to take them to the next level. It felt like we couldn’t appreciate what the
children had achieved without pointing out just how far they had to go and how
much better they could have done. This
was in a primary school. The children
were 10! The sad thing is, I know my
school wasn’t alone in teaching and marking like that. Pressure to meet certain levels mean that
nothing is ever quite good enough.
Conversely, what I loved about teaching in a special school is that we
were encouraged to find the positives in everything and really celebrate the
children’s achievements, no matter how small.
A much nicer way to teach and surely much better for a child’s
self-esteem?
I sat at a mother and toddler
music group recently and I watched as the babies, sat (independently) by their
mothers, clapping their hands, reaching for toys, making eye contact and
smiling at each other. Their mother’s
continued conversations, above the children’s heads, oblivious to the hundreds
of achievements their children were making.
That same session H turned to the sound of me jangling bells by his head
and smiled appropriately at a large dog puppet.
Huge, wonderful achievements.
How lucky I am to see and
appreciate each of the little steps my son makes.
How lucky I am to be able to
celebrate everything he accomplishes without worrying about the next steps,
where he should be, where his peers are at.
How lucky I am to be able to
value his every achievement, no matter how small.
How lucky I am to witness such
miracles and recognise them as such.
ohhh my goodness Em what a wonderful blog! I almost fell into the school gate nightmare this year until I stood back, slapped myself and realised that F was in school... HE WAS IN SCHOOL! He had friends, why was I worried, what was I thinking? For a minute I lost the wonderful perspective I am blessed to have through having him. Yesterday he put on a sock... I cried!!! He then put on a shoe, my new shiney super camera was out of reach to mark it, but he did it!!! His class do this without thinking. These parents shun their kids out the door morning after morning not seeing what their kids can do only frustrated they are on the first level reading book.
ReplyDeleteI wish I could have been there, sat by you cheering as loud as you did, or holding the camera so you were in the frame! WELL DONE SUPER H... You are awesome :)
Thanks Katie. You're right, is so easy to get swept along in it all and worry about reading books and such like. I hope I will remember this when cheeky starts school!
ReplyDeleteWell done Finn! When you think how far he has come! What a trooper. Camera or not, I am sure the moment is etched in your memory. How many other parents can remember the first time their little one put on their own shoes and socks?
probably never... and that is sad I know it was was 9th June 2012, a week before his 5th birthday party! and do you know what I should be filling his reading book in and he has not done it... I did feel guilty, but this time last year he could not walk for 20 seconds let alone read his name so they can wait!!!! Blogs like this are worth their weight in gold just to make you actually LOOK not see... but look! :)
ReplyDeleteHis determination really shines through this post, you must so proud and excited about what his next achievement will be x
ReplyDeleteBrilliant writing, all so true. Little achievements really are the best ones. Nothing is taken for granted and we get to enjoy it all, which is fab :)
ReplyDeleteA lovely post,I think you have hit the nail on the head. Having a child with different needs is challenging to say the least but the rewards are great. Helping to care for Jess has opened my eyes to so many things a rewarding and humbling experience and I think I am a better person for it.
ReplyDeleteI love that you are so thrilled for every milestone that your son makes.I know exactly how you feel.
ReplyDeleteI must say that I was saddened to learn about the marking system at your school... how awful having to find three points on what the child could improve on, although I realise it was not your choice to do this. :(
This is why I so love the posts that pop up on the Define 'Normal' blog hop, because you have put so beautifully what so many people feel. I have billions of photos of tiny changes, because in our family they are gigantic and it helps to look back and see how far we've come, when it feels like nothing changes x
ReplyDeleteBlue sky- yes really proud and excited. I think the fact that he is determined means that he will achieve more!
ReplyDeleteSteph, exactly, NOTHING is taken or granted. I hink it almost puts us in a unique position to be happier because we appreciate so much more.
Rewarding and humbling sums it up nanny Anne. And yes, I agree, it makes us better people.
Bright side- I know, it is horrible. I hate to think of my eldest being subjected to such harsh marking criteria. I'd rather he was happy and had friends than qcheived top levels in his SATs
So true Renata. The blog has also helped me document changes. When it feels like you are stuck in a rut, it helps to look back and see just how far you/ they have come.
Lovely post. So true - we do feel ridiculously thrilled about the smallest successes that would mean nothing to anot
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Thanks Jane x
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