Kids and moms safety – beyond and against “Don’t talk to strangers”
March 9, 2011 — Alenka | Posted in Book Reviews, Positive Discipline. 2 Comments »
“Don’t talk to strangers.”
Don’t you talk to strangers all the time? Don’t we force our kids to break that rule all the time? “Say hello to the nice lady.” “Introduce yourself to this nice neighbor.” “Come and meet your aunt Maggi! Common, give aunt Maggie a kiss, don’t be rude.”
“If you are lost – go to the police station.”
Do you really know where the nearest police station is? Is it worth running around trying to search for one while there are more safe and efficient solutions available?
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Aha, another terrific book on positive discipline. I thought, that if you read one good book, you’d be as good as it gets. Apparently not: I still often feel the urge for a good old fashioned yelling, stomping my feet and loosing my patience. I try to avoid all of the above. Yelling feels good… but often comes with a nasty friend: guilt. That one is eating her prey raw… My kids long since forgotten and I am still torturing myself… But why, why, why do parents get to feel so frustrated and annoyed when we love our kids more then the life itself? We are ready for every possible sacrifice for them… and just as ready to strangle them with our own hands at some point. I guess, most important question is – what do we do about it.
“Mommy, why do stars twinkle? Daddy, why do fingers look funny in a bathtub? Mommy, why do we need to go to bed? Daddy, why?…Why?..” Do you have a “why-attack” in your home? I love those questions. I think it exposes kids curiosity. I think it shows is their thirst for knowledge. I think it is fun to learn about things, I haven’t even thought of myself! And I think that by answering them, we show our kids how much we respect them, their desire to learn, how much we encourage getting to know about this world.
My baby is catnapping. It’s driving me nuts: I spend 40 minutes getting him to fall asleep, and then he wakes up 20 minutes later! He wakes up with a broad smile, his arms and legs wiggle vigorously, so I reluctantly take him out of the bed… just to have a very cranky baby hanging on my shoulder until the rest of the nap. How come?