Parenting is never an easy thing. In fact, lately, it seems I've been dealing with one struggle after another with my children. So when they do something great I can't help but feel joyful about it and I want to share it with others.
My son is in kindergarten and has been learning to read. Before starting school I helped him learn the alphabet and how to recognize and write each letter. I also helped him to learn how to write his name. He has always caught onto learning things quite easily and it hardly takes any effort on my part. Will he always be that way? I'm not sure but for now I'm just going to be thankful for his amazing memory. Now he is learning how to read and although he has been struggling a little bit with how to pronounce words and sound things out I was so amazed when he picked up a book the other day and read almost all of it. Last night when I tucked him into bed he picked another book from his book shelf, one I can't remember ever reading to him, and he read it word for word perfectly. I was nearly brought to tears by it.
One subject he seems to excel at is math. So far he's managed to teach himself addition and subtraction and has needed very little help from me or his father. A few years ago, out of the blue, he asked me, "Mom does 5 and 5 make 10?" and he would just keep asking with different numbers and continuously getting them right. Now math is not my subject. Never was. Never will be. For some reason I just can't seem to get the hang of it. My husband is the math genius. He is an accountant after all. I call him a human calculator and it seems, thankfully, that my son has inherited it from his dad.
My sister-in-law gave Matthew a 1st grade math book for Christmas and last night he sat down with it by himself and started filling out one of the pages. I was amazed at how quickly he went from one problem to the other. I never saw him hesitate or use his fingers to count (like I had to do with some of them).
It's been so amazing watching as both of my children learn new things. They both seem to pick up on things so quickly. It may not matter to some but for me it's a huge deal. In school I had to take some special education classes because I just couldn't get the hang of what I was learning. Focusing was hard and I did try. I would learn something and then quickly forget. Test taking was a nightmare. I'm truly surprised I managed to graduate. I don't usually talk about it. It's embarrassing. But that's why I am so amazed and so grateful to see how well my children are doing when it comes to learning.
My kids are awesome and I'm so thankful that God has chosen me to be their mother. Now I hope I don't do anything that will screw anything up and ruin their potential. So far so good (I think).




