Last Wednesday, my
older friend Clayton climbed to the fork on the vine that hangs from the large
tree in the play yard. He called down to me with a huge smile on his face and after
I offered congratulations. He slid down the vine and ran off to play with other
friends. Clayton had spent the last year watching the older children climb this
vine (they are now in kindergarten). He had spent the last year attempting the
climb -- climbing, falling off and most importantly picking himself up off the
ground so he could try again. This is not to say there weren't tears (there were)
and that I didn't intervene (I did by offering hugs and encouragement when
needed). But I truly believe that without Clayton having the chance to pick
himself up after falling off the vine, he would not have had the self-confidence
to climb to the top. A true self confidence that now lives in Clayton.
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