There are times in parenting when you realize that YOU made
the situation much worse than it needed to be, and for no particular
reason. For most people, this
probably happens every once in a while.
If you’re me, you do this three to five times a day, every day. Usually, this takes the form of
stubbing my toe and yelling “SHIT!!” and then proceeding to say “Don’t say
shit. Just because Mommy said
shit, you shouldn’t say it. Shit
is a bad word.” Which is usually
met with “OK Mommy, I won’t say shit.”
There, problem solved!
Last Friday, M was saying something quietly over and over
again in her car seat. I kept
asking her to repeat herself, because I couldn’t understand what she was
saying. Finally, I turned around
and said, “Can you yell what you’re trying to say? Mommy can’t hear you.”
OF COURSE, I was met with this:
“WHAT THE HELL, MOMMY???”
Tim shot me the “please say I heard that wrong” look. I shot him the “bite me, you know what
you heard” look. And to add insult
to injury, I made her repeat it several more times. I mean, what if it was just loud in the car? What if she was really trying to say
something else? Maybe it was “I
just fell, Mommy” or “What’s that smell, Mommy?” But no, it wasn’t either of those things. By the time we got off the highway,
there was a steady stream of “What the hell, Mommies” coming from the back seat.
You know, just to rub some salt in the parenting wounds.
(Imagine my horror less than 24 hours later to hear my
beloved child yelling, “Mommy, I don’t like Jews!” from the dining room table. I was relieved to discover that she
does indeed like Jews- just not orange Jews. Phew, I KNEW I was a good Mom!)
Someday, (probably within the week) she will yell “What the
hell!” at some poor kid at the playground, and I’ll have to act all
shocked. I’ll waddle over and
exclaim with horror, “Where did you learn to say that?” just loud enough to
make sure it’s heard by any other parents in earshot. She’ll turn to me and say
“You, alright? I learned it by
watching you!” Damn you, 80s public
service announcements. You’re
always right.
Just in case you're too old or too young to fully appreciate what I am referring to, PLEASE, take a moment out of your day to educate yourselves by watching this: The BEST PSA of all time.
Yeah, so, don't tell my wife but about 2 weeks ago I was driving and my kid said, What the f@ck! She's 2 and 4 months...and I guess I curse a lot when I drive - in fact when I am driving, the car is an enclosed environment of profanities...
ReplyDeleteThe car is a tough one. I think sometimes that if I yell profanities, it keeps me from getting into an accident. Like yelling "Holy shit!" when someone cuts me off keeps them from hitting me...
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