6th May, 2008

It All Adds Up

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Not long ago my children and I were visited by friends of ours, a married couple. While I chatted with the female half of the couple, my little ones amused themselves by beating up her husband.

They gave it to him good, mostly by attacking him repeatedly with throw pillows, then ticking his ankles. I assure you that he was in no real danger at any point.

The two smallest ones took turns sitting on his shoe while he bounced them up and down. He held them steady by gripping the backs of their shirts; their giggles said that they were overjoyed by the activity. It all worked really well — until it didn’t, at which point my little girl ran over to me crying.

“I hurt!” she yelled. “He pinched me!”

“What happened, baby?” She showed me a tiny red spot on her side, where she’d moved one way, he’d moved the other and her delicate skin inadvertently got pinched for a fraction of a second.

I held her close while she wept and exclaimed, “I hurt!” repeatedly. When she got herself back together again, I pointed her toward our friend. “You go tell him, baby. Tell him that you’re hurt.”

“I hurt!” she said in a pert voice.

“Ask him to be more gentle next time,” I suggested.

“You be gentle,” she said, pointing her little finger at him and furrowing her wee brow. After he promised to be more gentle, she happily threw herself back onto his shoe for another round of bouncing.

This I believe is the first small step toward teaching my children a sex-positive mindset. Are you confused by this assertion? How in the world can a vignette about a toddler bouncing on a shoe demonstrate a sex-positive mindset?

Here’s how. I showed my child that having physical fun is okay — even encouraged. I told her what to do if the fun gets out of hand, and I helped her find words to express that she wanted to continue playing but in a more gentle manner.

I let her know that when she comes to me with a complaint I will take her seriously. I won’t say, “Quit whining. You’re not hurt. He didn’t mean it. You shouldn’t have been rough housing. Buck up.” Then I didn’t solve the problem for her, but I helped her figure out how to speak for herself.

It’s all about setting appropriate boundaries and learning to communicate those boundaries, even to people who are larger and more powerful. Once of course is not enough, but these very small “safe” opportunities present themselves all the time, if one is watching for them.

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Responses

Right on.

Brilliant. Where were you when I started raising my kids?

Absolutely friggin’ awesome! This was an incredible teaching opprotunity and it’s amazing to see that you recognized it. That’s some major parenting skills right there missy. Good job!!

your kids are lucky to have such a wise mom

awesome job!

Ooooops! I wouldn’t have been that smart if it’d been my own daughter, I’m afraid. Good for you.

You’re a very smart woman.

Hey.

Did y’all see my pussy pictures?

You asked for them, and I gave them to you, and then no one said anything.

:)

this is getting printed and saved for when i have some babies of my own! though my parents were very sex positive with my brother and i, our “i hurt”s were often ignored unless there were broken bones involved. as we got older, both of us became involved in physical relationships that weren’t healthy but we didn’t have the words to say no. def not safe and def not sane as years of therapy can attest.

The most important factor here, I think, is that you didn’t jump in and solve the problem for her. Rather than speaking on her behalf, you made it her responsibility to express what she wanted, find a way to ask for it, and reconcile the process.

Too often in their haste to protect their children, parents keep them from feeling as if they are at the helm of their own lives–which can lead to major challenges down the road.

Nice work.

That was great. And so much better than what my friends’ kids are being taught by their grandmother… “Did you hurt your knee when you ran into that table? Bad table! Go hit the table!”

Yes, they hit the table and laugh and forget that their knee hurts, but I hate to think what that’s really teaching them.

*sigh*

Wow - this really make me think. Thank you. :)

Well done.

Nicely done.

I’ve always liked the idea that kids should be taught to how to talk to strangers, so that if they should ever have the bad luck to encounter an evil stranger they’ll know how to blow him or her off, rather than being suckered into something awful.

I see your pussy pictures from this link but not your blog…..

They are very cut kitties…..

Couldn’t figure out how to comment on the pics though….. Maybe that is why the silence.

There’s a tab at the top of the blog…click that. And no, I don’t know how to allow comments on pages.

:)

Good thinking on the spot. Too many of us would have just worried about assuring the man that he had done no wrong.

Your advice always seems to be great on a lot of topics. I can use the parenting advice so I do.
Thank you

Brilliantly handled. Though I don’t have children of my own, so what the hell do I know, this seems like a great way to teach skills. It’s the little things that build up over time, really. I wish that I had been taught or figured a way to avoid tickling when I was a kid. In fact, hasn’t there been some kind of study on tickling? You know when it gets to the point of being held down and the kid gets panicky? I’m getting off topic here.

I adore your blog . . .which is something I’ve been meaning to tell you in the week since I started reading it.

Oh I totally know what you mean about tickling. I had a relative who tickled me to the point of terror, and no one ever told him to fucken stop when I was screaming and yelling.

Rrrrr.

I’ve strictly enforced the rule in my house that if my kid says stop, you fucken stop. No matter how cute you think it is.

:)

Bravo!

What a fantastic parent - the kind I always want to be. I’m afraid that by the time I become a parent I’ll be too tired and forget to pay attention to the important details such as these…hopefully not!
Thanks for this post.
xo
Miss S


Oh lord, most of the time I’m way too tired too.

:)

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