Tuesday. Woodrow. Tears. Mine.
Our Youth Center on base offers a great program called Start Smart Sports. The program is for 3-5 year-olds, is 1 hour each week for 6 weeks and the concept is introducing basic sports skills. The class is pretty parent-child oriented with a station system. And it's FREE! Woodrow was talking about wanting to play basketball for a few months because he'd see the sign-up poster when we would take Theo to Jiu Jitsu in the Fall. So, I signed him up. The class started in early January. I'm so impressed. The Coach is great, the tips were fabulous, and it was totally age appropriate, and did I say, FREE!
Woodrow did really well at the first class. He listened, tried all the activities with me, and we left and went and got him a mini basketball to practice with at home. He told Theo all about class, showed him the moves, and had a good time. Dribbling was a little tricky though. Week 2, Woodrow did well. While the class is an hour long, after about 40 minutes (the first 10 are instruction to parents mainly) the kids are pretty much over it. Woodrow had fun. He practiced the skills, and while dribbling was still a little challenging, he was getting better with passing and shooting.
See. Woodrow is the athletic one so far. Theo would always pick up a ball and throw it backwards. He does swimming and Jiu Jitsu, and he's good at those, but Woodrow is a natural. That kid picks up a football and can throw. He has got the moves. But. Woodrow doesn't like people. I say this semi-joking and semi-serious. It take a long time to get into Woodrow's circle of trust. The time is decreasing and he has warmed up a little more, but it's hard for me.
Today, Woodrow didn't even want to go, but we went. I debated not going. But I wanted him to see if maybe he'd enjoy it today. He held my hand as we listened to the coach, but he refused to try any of the stations. This week there were only 4 other kids. I reiterated that no one else was paying attention to us, just try the activity, we could even just do whatever we wanted to the basketball, but he wasn't having it. So again, we left...mom in tears to the parking lot.
Lately, it's been very apparent to Mason and I that these tiny humans have so many of our/our families traits. Theo is so artistic, but emotional and sensitive. Woodrow is so athletic, yet anti-social and reserved. Time will tell for Maximus. It is hard for me to know that they get the best and the worst of us. I don't want my kids to have any of the struggles that Mason and I face in our lives. I want them to live their best lives and let nothing hold them back! So, we'll keep trying new things and love them as they are.