I Will Not Be Parent Of The Year…
I will not be parent of the year…
So I know we all spent the weekend celebrating the wonderful moms in our lives and they are wonderful, aren’t they? Infallible even? Hmmm….dare I say it? Probably not infallible. To be fair, none of us is the perfect parent we thought we would be. I remember back before we had children and my wife and I would look on with such judgment at all the parenting and safety choices those parents around us would make. “Oh my gosh,” she would say, “Did that mom really just give her daughter some gum…and she is only 4!” (gasp with judgment). “Are you kidding me, is that dad really going to allow that child to talk to him that way?” I gawked. But now the real world has set in and we are doing our best to be working parents who want the absolute best for our children. Sometimes, we have been less than perfect, but we always do our best. Oh, there are some things that are non-negotiables. For example, we committed early on that we would never hit our children (including spanking) and we really never would. We do not belittle or degrade them in any way, but we do let little things slip that we never thought we would.
So let’s come clean, if even for the sake of making the rest of us feel better. What have you done lately that means that you won’t likely be winning the parent of the year award?
I will begin.
- Yesterday, my daughter dropped her plate on the floor and rather than throw the whole thing away, I found myself inspecting each carrot looking for dog hair. When most of it looked clean enough, I put it back in front of her.
- When she was only 6 months old I enjoyed a good laugh at a party letting her suck on the green olives and watching her make a face. It was only later that I realized they were stuffed with jalapeños!
- I let my son take a nap on our bed one day when he was just a baby and about lost it when I heard him hit the floor.
- My 4 year old chews gum…gasp!
Ok, spill it. We can handle it!
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about 1 year ago
Well I have you ALL topped!!!! I got so frustrated with my 8 year old, that I left her standing in the shoe store all by herself. Well….honestly, I walked out the front door of the store and moved the car to the back door….but by the time I got back inside she had already asked the manager to use the phone and had called her father to come get her. NOT MY PROUDEST MOMENT! But, she (and I) survived the experience and she is relatively whole and normal in her grown up state
about 1 year ago
I second Lis! Really horrible? I drank a little (ok a lot) last Saturday, leaving Sunday full of movies for my, otherwise TV free, kids! Oh the guilt!
about 1 year ago
Nice! I’m not out of whack!
Sometimes you start to feel like the only parent who does these types of things. And really, in the long run, they don’t really matter. Kids grow up in spite of their parents. Thanks for the comment.
about 1 year ago
Well, I let my 3-yr-old chew gum. LOL! And sometimes I let my kids eat ice cream for breakfast if I’m particularly tired and don’t have the energy to *fight* with them. I’ve had to call Poison Control before. I use the TV as a babysitter when I’ve got articles to edit and/or write. I don’t volunteer as much as I should at their school. Sometimes I don’t buy them new shoes until they’re complaining that their toes hurt.
(should I keep going??)