children, mommyhood

The Example

I’m trying to teach Full Speed not to point out people who are different from him and make fun. He has already made some pretty embarrassing comments about a boy who weighed considerably more than him, and a man with an overflowing afro. I have had many discussions with him about the things that make us different are the things that make us special. I also use the example that if someone pointed out that Full Speed wears glasses and thinks it’s funny, how hurtful that might feel to him. His glasses are what makes him unique and being unique is quite amazing.

So, we are eating at Applebee’s and Full Speed notices a tattoo-covered man reach his arms over his head to stretch. I see what is about to happen as a little, devilish smile creeps across Full Speed’s face. He is just about to poke and make fun of the man’s tattoo-covered arms when I give him my meanest mommy-glare. His demeanor shifts instantly and he looks up at me with innocent eyes.

“I was just going to ask what that guy was doing, Mom. I wasn’t going to make fun of him (of course he says this at a loud volume possibly defeating any lesson I am trying to teach).”

I have to give it to him, Full Speed always has a creative defense whenever he is caught in the act of something naughty. I would poke fun at this but I’m trying to set a good example.

2 thoughts on “The Example”

  1. very funny D. I like your witty ways of writing. HA. I can imagine this can be a hard lesson to teach. A few weeks back my friend and I were in Chicago with her daughter shopping in a clothing store. As I am paying I make a mental note that the guy ringing up my newly found clothes has quite beautiful golden locks and I think for a minute how jealous I am that I will never have such beautiful hair. As he smiles and hands me my bag my friends daughter looks right at him and says, “mommy…is that a girl?” WOW I was literally in a stand still shock. My first experience of this. She handled it quite well. I must say you moms really impress me. I only hope I can be this great one day too. Would it be terrible to say that inside I was laughing (because it really was so funny)

    1. It is so hard when your little ones have no filter. No filter in public can be a very bad thing.

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