Island Parent Magazine Winter 2023
Vancouver Island’s Parenting Resource for 35 Years: Independent Schools & Education Guide • Choosing the Right School • Why Choose a Private School? • Raising Active Kids • Tweens & Teens
Vancouver Island’s Parenting Resource for 35 Years: Independent Schools & Education Guide • Choosing the Right School • Why Choose a Private School? • Raising Active Kids • Tweens & Teens
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FAMILY<br />
RESOURCE<br />
DIRECTORY<br />
The Family Resource<br />
Directory is designed<br />
to highlight the caring<br />
community that we are<br />
a part of. This directory<br />
showcases organizations<br />
and businesses that provide<br />
services and support for<br />
families and children.<br />
Navigate is an award-winning<br />
school, recognized nationally and<br />
internationally for our innovative<br />
approach to blended learning.<br />
We’ve implemented the new BC<br />
curriculum and built unique, flexible<br />
learning options for every student.<br />
This allows us to meet a diverse<br />
range of student needs, abilities<br />
and learning styles.<br />
Discover more at<br />
NavigateNIDES.com<br />
Thriving Roots<br />
Wilderness School<br />
Thriving Roots provides hands-on, wilderness<br />
education and counselling services for youth<br />
and adults. Our year-long programs and summer<br />
camps are immersive in nature, fostering<br />
connection to land and community through<br />
earth-based skills, play, music and more.<br />
thrivingroots.org info@thrivingroots.org<br />
PARENTING<br />
Reason to Celebrate<br />
My daughter’s preschool has a sacred<br />
ritual: every day a different kid gets<br />
to be Helper of the Day.<br />
My daughter talks about the Helper<br />
of the Day a lot—who it is, how they<br />
get to ring the bell for circle time, how<br />
they have a special badge to denote their<br />
preschool-royalty status.<br />
One day I pick her up and ask, “Who<br />
was the Helper of the Day today?”<br />
“I was,” she responds.<br />
I stop. Gasp. Crouch down with my<br />
arms open for a hug.<br />
“You were?!”<br />
But instead of giving me a hug, my<br />
four-year-old channels her inner fourteenyear-old<br />
and leaves me kneeling with my Watching my daughter spell her name<br />
Kids’ accomplishments are magical.<br />
arms open, and rolls her eyes.<br />
for the first time. Seeing that sly smile of<br />
It wasn’t the first time.<br />
pride as she stands on her own on the ice<br />
I know. But it’s still exciting.<br />
rink. Being disoriented when she washes<br />
She didn’t want my enthusiasm. Maybe her hands without needing a stool. It’s a<br />
she thought my reaction was overkill. world of firsts, or at least seconds, a time<br />
Maybe she thought my excitement wasn’t of measurable growth, of marveling at<br />
genuine. Or maybe she thought I was underestimating<br />
her by reacting too wildly is vastly different from the last. A time<br />
how each week, then month, then year<br />
to something she had already mastered. of growth charts marked in the kitchen,<br />
Whatever the reason for the eye roll, it of certificates from each two-month long<br />
got me thinking about how much I wish skating program, of preschool graduations.<br />
someone would give me positive reinforcements<br />
for my accomplishments. You In childhood, haircuts are sparkly,<br />
got the kid dressed and out the door? summer camps come with completion<br />
Applause! You made it to work on time? ribbons and each grandparent visit has<br />
Cheers! You made a dinner that wasn’t a ice-cream. Adulthood, on the other hand,<br />
la Kraft? Standing ovation! You decluttered<br />
some old clothes on Varage Sale? Of oh crap, I didn’t realize I had another<br />
is filled with who is going where today?<br />
Woop! You remembered to wake up at meeting now, of playing spot the new<br />
six am for ballet/jazz registration? I am wrinkle, of s@#$ my girls’ night out that<br />
so proud of you!<br />
was planned months in advance just got<br />
My daughter’s gotten pretty good at cancelled, yet again, but I’m actually<br />
her “thank yous,” but I can’t say I ever kinda relieved cause I could really use<br />
feel truly validated for making it through some Netflix and home-made nachos<br />
the daily grind. Part of it is likely that right now.<br />
the day-to-day work of being a parent I vividly remember the first time we left<br />
doesn’t produce accomplishments other the house after my daughter was born.<br />
than keeping your kids alive for another She was five days old and we walked<br />
day. There isn’t the nice bow of closure down to the Italian Bakery where a lovely<br />
that comes with pressing publish on a older woman coo-ed at her in just the<br />
blog post, sighing relief after an important<br />
meeting or even just logging off from that made me feel truly accomplished for<br />
right way and congratulated me in a way<br />
email at the end of the day. <strong>Parent</strong>ing is having brought a beautiful human into<br />
rewarded by hugs, “I like it when we’re the world.<br />
together mommy,” and kissing a passedout<br />
child once they are finally asleep and infant daughter by myself, I couldn’t<br />
I remember the first time I drove my<br />
looking deceivingly angelic. <strong>Parent</strong>s aren’t believe I could do it—it felt like how I<br />
usually on the receiving end of high fives. imagine paragliding to me—that I was<br />
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