Have You Ever…

I had two working titles for this post and couldn’t decide which one to go with:

Lies We Tell Ourselves
Life in the Asylum

But I really wanted to title it, “Someone Help Me, Get Me Out of Here!” You know, as an obvious distress signal for immediate assistance.

Then I thought better of it and decided against it all.

Let’s play Have You Ever, instead!

Have you ever sat down to think about the amount of work rearing a child requires?
Parent or not, some people don’t take the time to grasp the concept of creating a human from scratch. For instance, did you guys know after you create a baby and birth it, you actually have to raise it? tired motherSeriously, they don’t actually come out knowing how to do anything; nothing at all like hold a spoon, do their business properly in a potty, be nice, walk without forever dawdling. Not. A. Thing. Truly, have you ever needed to get somewhere quickly and the only thing between you and moderate happiness was a toddler dawdling their way through life? It’s utterly painful to be a part of, especially for people like me because I have the temperament of a squirrel: terribly impatient, excessively paranoid, and highly erratic. Do squirrels have patience, who the heck knows!* What I mean is, I have a very, very, very low threshold for s l o w bullshit.

Have you ever been proud of anyone for successfully doing their business on the toilet?
Me neither… until now. It’s extremely odd congratulating another human being for making number two like they’ve just discovered the cure for a rare medical malady. I can’t imagine having a lineup of loved ones smiling like goofballs while high fiving me for successfully relieving myself of natural bodily functions.

In the same vein, can you envision praising a coworker for effectively doing their “business” in the bathroom?

Carol: *walks out of office washroom*office clapping
Me: “Oh Carol, you did it! You went pee in the toilet! Great job! I am so proud of you, you are terrific! Here, here’s your sticker!”
Carol: ……………………………………………….

Carol Charlotte is officially potty trained. By “officially” I really mean I still need to chase her around every thirty minutes asking if she needs to pee or poop and then in an inconspicuous manner, I need to casually suggest (but in a way that seems like it was actually her own idea) that she try sitting on the potty anyway. Potty training was probably the thing I was most anxious about as a new parent looking ahead at future milestones- the entire production seemed so dreadful and daunting. I didn’t want to have anything to do with it. Why couldn’t toddlers just figure it out and do as they see? I was nervous about all the anticipated accidents and couldn’t logistically see myself having the fortitude for any of it (because squirrel, remember?).

Our current life is based solely around coaxing and negotiating with her. I now know that life with a toddler is 50% trying to get them to do something you need them to do and the other half of the time, trying to get them to not do something you don’t want them to do. But in order to be effective, you have to pretend you don’t want them to do what you actually want them to do and call their bluff on things you don’t want them to do. It’s a constant and confusing battle of who has more control. Somedays, I feel like I’m a specially trained captain of a bomb squad trying my hardest to not detonate the life-threatening explosive in front of me by moving in premeditated shifts. The explosive being my child, of course.

My husband and I, for the most part, are trying to work cohesively as a team. I am regularly “radioing” to him what was accomplished and not accomplished on my shift so that he knows where he needs to pick up the slack.

But sometimes we can’t seem to get on the same page.

Me: “Why are her pull-ups wet? Why didn’t you put her on the potty?”
Husband: “She said she didn’t need to pee.”
Me: *exasperation to the utter max* “Oh, and I suppose she told you her stance on climate change too, yes? She’s bloody three!! She doesn’t know she has to pee until after she’s already peed! C’mon!!”
Husband: “How was I supposed to know?!”
Me: “Well, babe, it’s called training for a reason- she’s in training.” *aggressively bangs head against wall*

As a parent, you’re constantly worried 24/7 about the lasting effects of poor parenting where your kids are concerned. Are we creating dependent habits? Are we associating reward and treats with a task that she would naturally have to do anyway? Will she go to university expecting society to give her a standing ovation for not wetting her pants? Because seriously, I want to set the bar a bit higher for my child- at the very least I expect her to pee in the toilet like a proper human!

Have you ever uttered words you never thought in a million years you would ever say?
A couple weeks ago I was sitting with Charlotte at the base of our stairs looking out the window. We were looking at the garbage truck go by and she smooshed her little face into the glass, I suppose, to get a closer look at the moving truck. While doing so, she somehow got distracted (as children do), went cross-eyed, and I watched her lick the window.

This week in my new series entitled,
Things I Thought I’d Never Say:

Lord, just when I thought I’d gone over with her the entire manual of how to survive in life, my daughter goes and does something I didn’t even think of explaining to her not to do!

Honestly, it’s my fault. I really should have given her a lay of the land when she began to recognize that this was where she would be living for some time. See here, Charlotte, here is the window. We don’t lick windows or anything that is inedible. Now right over there is the bathroom, this is where you will be accessing the facilities for your frequent internal needs.

Have you ever felt like you were overqualified and underpaid?
I am definitely living in a period of my life where I am using more patience, restraint, and brain power than I ever thought I would be capable of. I am ready for an advancement. I think I’m going to update my resume with my newly-acquired qualifications, that’s for sure!

  • giver of life spearheaded the advancement of (one) human life
  • trainer of secondary parent successfully trained and supervised a core team (of one)
  • stopper of dangerous actions managed the day-to-day operations
  • toddler-tamer initiated and executed proven strategies for success
  • survivor of tiny maniac superior conflict management skills
  • discourager of stubborn behaviour formulated blueprint for tactical negotiations
  • catcher of piss proficient in the avoidance of accidental urination (etc.)

References available upon request.

*I was reading the Little Kids Nat Geo book to my daughter the other day and noticed a hilarious tidbit about squirrels: “Squirrels PLAY TRICKS and only pretend to bury a nut if another squirrel is watching. Then they bury the nut someplace else.” They are officially my spirit animal now.

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18 thoughts on “Have You Ever…

  1. Haha—impatient squirrels and s l o w bullshit. Right at the top of my list of pet peeves is “Your service person will arrive between the hours of 8:00 a.m and 4:00 p.m.” Now, not only do I have to waste an entire day waiting for someone who may or may not show up, what often happens is they need “to get a part,” which means another additional day gone.

    Proud of anyone doing their business? I’ll toss this post at you from before the days we were following each other. https://petespringerauthor.wordpress.com/2020/05/26/a-funny-memory/

    You totally nailed the point of either trying to get or not get our kids to do something while we’re pretending not to care. How knew parenting would involve such psychological warfare?

    The list of things I never thought I’d utter as a teacher is endless. My master teacher told me that one time she showed a movie in the classroom and some of the smooth, sophisticated guys (we’re just a bunch of cavemen) decided to put their arms around one of the girls in the classroom. She promptly shut the movie off and said, “Does this look like a movie theater to you?” 🤣

    Terrific post!

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    • Hahaha thanks! So many thoughts!

      I can’t stand booking those service appts! It does feel like such a waste of a day, I’m a constant multitasker and can’t stand not “doing” bc I feel like I can always be doing something productive lol

      I will definitely check out that post after work! Got it saved! 😊👍

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  2. Sounds like you have the parenting skills mastered. “50% trying to get them to do something you need them to do and the other half of the time, trying to get them to not do something you don’t want them to do.” ❤️

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  3. Who knew squirrels were such little geniuses? Apparently it was confirmed a year or two ago that they remember where they bury most of their nuts, too, which I think is pretty amazing given their tiny brains and the number of nuts they gather!
    Good luck with potty-training your husband, it sounds like hard work. 🤭

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    • Oh wow they’re even more amazing than I thought! Truthfully, they kind of scare me at the same time… They look afraid of you but then also like they wouldn’t hesitate to scratch your eyes out lol all for a frigin nut!

      Haha thanks, surprisingly/not surprisingly, my husband is the one who needed more training 😭🤣😳

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  4. HA HA HA HA HA! Oh my gosh, the squirrel is your spirit animal! That cracked me up. (Mine’s the flamingo.) Actually, the whole post did! You’re SUCH a great mommy! Take my word for it! I’m consistently impressed by your wherewithal and your cool head! I can’t even imagine having a kid, much less a toddler who needs to be toilet-trained! 😮 Yikes! Like, seriously, can diapers just be used indefinitely? 😀 Oh my. You’re doing such a great job! The licking… HA HA H AHA! Oh no. That’s just… licking. It’s hilarious. “We don’t lick.” [Facepalm.] Definitely keep up the good parenting! Charlotte’s so lucky to have you and your husband!! [Big thumbs-up.]

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  5. Sorry I commented several days later! I just now stumbled upon this post! 🙂 I overlooked it in my inbox! I swear I wouldn’t do that deliberately!! You’re a fun person!! And a great role model, if I’m ever brave enough (read: stupid enough) to have kids myself! YAY!!

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