Who's The Parent Here?
Today was a lovely day. Finally. It's been a long, cold winter and all the kids want to do is play outside. I hate telling them they can't go outside so I was very excited to say YES today when they asked.
We grabbed the bikes and scooters and headed to the front yard. They were about to take off when I reminded them that they needed to wear their helmets. Carson said, "Mom, do I really need to wear my helmet? I'm just gonna ride my scooter." I told her that yes, she must wear her helmet and she wanted to know why.
I should have resorted to the old standard, "Because I said so," but instead I said, "In case you decide to jump the curb." Of course.
Now Carson is only 5 and really doesn't know what it means to jump the curb so I had to explain. She looked sideways at me with her big, brown eyes and said very seriously, "Mom, is that really acceptable?"
No...no it's not. Not for a 5-year-old (unless it's Memphis!). Thank you for helping me gain some perspective sweet, sweet little daughter.
We grabbed the bikes and scooters and headed to the front yard. They were about to take off when I reminded them that they needed to wear their helmets. Carson said, "Mom, do I really need to wear my helmet? I'm just gonna ride my scooter." I told her that yes, she must wear her helmet and she wanted to know why.
I should have resorted to the old standard, "Because I said so," but instead I said, "In case you decide to jump the curb." Of course.
Now Carson is only 5 and really doesn't know what it means to jump the curb so I had to explain. She looked sideways at me with her big, brown eyes and said very seriously, "Mom, is that really acceptable?"
No...no it's not. Not for a 5-year-old (unless it's Memphis!). Thank you for helping me gain some perspective sweet, sweet little daughter.
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