With the beautiful weather of spring I have been taking the girls to the park. Their behavior leaves something to be desired, and I have begun to reflect on what would happen if I acted like them at the park. Here is a short synopsis of two recent visits to the park.
- Z aggressively approaches another small girl who is actively trying to climb her mother to get away from Z. Z is yelling, “Hey, PLAY with me!!!!”
- Z was undeterred by the lukewarm response, so she went and found some rocks and returned to the little girl yelling, “PLAY with MEEEEEE! I HAVE ROCKS”
(I am pretty sure if I did those things, I would have a restraining order slapped against me)
- Z finally agrees to play with scared little girl’s older brother. She returns to me and says, “He called me “Poopy Pants” because I wear a diaper.” I nervously get ready to comfort Z at her first experience with bullying. She then says gleefully, “I throws pine cones at him.”
(Pretty sure if I did this, it would be called assault and I would spend at least the night in the clink.)
- Z finishes up by writhing on the ground making dirt angels and mud pies while dressed in a tutu as a fairy princess.
(At this point I am sure that I would be placed in a padded wagon.)
- Not to be outdone, Baby Bird carefully examines a small frog that she caught for a few seconds before popping it into her mouth for a taste.
(Not even sure what would happen to me if I did this, probably the same runny poops that she has been experiencing, but I am pretty sure I would get some odd looks)
So in summary to all you toddlers out there, take advantage of this now before you are old enough to be held responsible for your behavior. For now, they hold ME responsible for it and I am getting some strange vibes from some people regarding my parenting skills.