Andrew learned how to ride a bike at the neighbors across the street. We tried for months to give advice and coach and encourage him to pedal through the turns, make small corrections with the handlebars, but what he really needed was to be allowed to learn on his own. He needed to make mistakes, learn from those mistakes, and see that there are other people who do things differently. Just because I was not the person to impart the pearls of wisdom to him, does not make it any less of an accomplishment. My children learn more from me about how to do things by watching me and modeling me, then putting that into practice, than they ever could from me lecturing to them. Sometimes it works for them to have a little instruction, and then try it on their own.
The kids don't know that just as they are learning new things, I am learning how to be a parent, too. And it is harder than it looks. One thing that I have learned is that it can serve you better sometimes to pick them up after they have fallen and encourage them to try again, instead of lecturing, instructing, or telling them this is the way to do things.
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