One day she made it to the third bar and shared her excitement with one of my teacher friends on the playground who sweetly cheered her on. Fast forward to the other day when I looked out my window to see a pair of glowing green eyes beaming with pride through my window. "MOMMY, I WENT ALL THE WAY ACROSS THE BARS!" It was as if she'd won a million dollars. She begged me to come watch. I went outside my door and as she stepped up the steps to the bars I heard her friends chanting, "Go Fiona! Go Fiona! Go Fiona!" I'm all tears full of pride for my girl. She makes it to the 4th bar and drops. I clap as though she crossed the valley on the bars. She comes back to assure me that she made it the first time but couldn't do it again. After school I see another teacher friend and her niece outside giving Fiona tips on how to gain momentum by swinging her legs. I am tickled by how many people have cheered her on through this learning experience.
I write about this because I saw a little girl who really wanted to do something. And did it. I saw people support her and show her that once she learns to trust herself she can do the impossible. Can you imagine the possibilities?
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