A Day Full of No
I know that I’m a permissive parent. I don’t care about “nursing manners”. I think kids should be free to bang on tables and run around restaurants. I think it’s best to be liberal with the ice cream.
Every now and then it flits through my mind that maybe I’m too permissive.
But then I listen to Dylan’s day with an ear towards “no”, and this is what I hear:
- No, you can’t climb on that chair. Or that chair. Or that one.
- No, you can’t touch the stove. Or the oven.
- No, you can’t touch that cabinet.
- No, you can’t open the freezer.
- No, you can’t grab that marker.
- No, I’m not going to give you my drink.
And that’s just the kitchen. Just during breakfast. As for the rest of the day…
- No, you can’t climb on that table.
- No, you can’t grab the stuff on that shelf.
- No, you can’t go into the bathroom. Or that one. Or if you’re in there with me, no, you can’t grab the toilet paper. Or that magazine.
- No, you can’t pull down that curtain.
- No, you can’t have anything on that desk.
- No, you can’t get out of the carseat right now. Or now. Or now.
- No, you can’t take off your diaper.
- No, you can’t climb the diaper table.
- No, you can’t touch the cat.
And that’s the inside. When we’re outside, there’s even more.
- No, you can’t go in that part of the barn.
- No, you can’t touch that fence. Or that one. Or that one.
- No, you can’t open that bin.
- No, you can’t play in the ducks’ water.
- No, you can’t eat that off the ground.
- No, you don’t get a say about when we go in or out.
- No, I won’t put you down, or No, I can’t pick you up.
The life of a small child can seem overrun with barriers and boundaries every step of the way. When I worry that I’m too permissive, all I have to do is listen. If you really pay attention to a day in the life of a child it’s hard to honestly think that more restriction is warranted.
When I really listen to Dylan’s day, to his life, I become even more committed to finding as many ways to say yes as I possibly can.
Issa is a wild and rebellious mama who wants to live a carefree life where that little anxious voice is put on mute. How about you? As a writer she feels successful if just one other person feels any comfort or inspiration from what she’s written.