Opinion Hated

My son can talk, which is great. Less great is that he can’t seem to stop talking.

Seriously. My kid never stops babbling. But that’s okay. The trouble isn’t that he talks, or even what he says, since a lot of the things he says are cute. He says things he doesn’t understand, and it’s hilarious when kids say darnd things. I won’t brag and say my son says the darndEST things, because I’m not a braggart, and besides, that’s for Bill Cosby to decide. But Detective Munch definitely says some pretty darnd things.

The trouble begins when we actually listen to them.

My wife insists on asking my son’s opinion. He’s three years old.

parents, baby proofing, parenting, dad and buried, fatherhood, kids, genius, gifted, iq test, children, family, moms, motherhood, funny, dad bloggers, gifted, mommy bloggers, humor, learning, education, kids, popsugarYesterday, she was planning to bring him to the transit museum so he could stare at and talk about and touch bigger trains than the ones he usually stares at and talks about and touches. Just as they were about to leave, she got a call from a school she was trying to visit (in order to judge its suitability for our son’s potential enrollment). Suddenly she was faced with a dilemma. Museum or school?

So she asked Detective Munch what he’d rather do.

I mentioned he’s three, right? Guess which option he chose.

My wife (and I, and an entire generation of parents, it seems) is devoted to fostering agency in our child, and to speaking to him like an adult (within reason), and to generally treating him like the person he is. Unfortunately, he’s only a person in the broadest sense in that he was born a homo sapien. For all intents and purposes, he’s really just a beast that can talk.

Do you ask your dog’s permission to take him for a walk? Or your cat’s permission to look her in the eyes? Of course not. You do what’s best for the animals you own, and if they don’t like it, that’s too bad. (Except for the cat. DO NOT fuck with your cat.)

My son is three! There’s no reason there. There’s no sanity. He doesn’t feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And he absolutely will not stop. EVER. Until YOU are DEAD. And if you attempt to engage your toddler in conversation, you probably will die before you even figure out what he’s saying – my son spent a good two months calling me “Sandwich Guy” before I realized it was (probably) from the PBS show “Word Girl” – let alone before anything is resolved.

I’m all for letting the kid feel his oats and have his say and do his thang, but not only does he not know what’s best for him, he doesn’t know anything. I get that we need to nurture his emerging person-hood, but not everything he says is worth hearing. Not everything anyone says is worth hearing, and a toddler’s opinions are more worthless than most. But my son does have feelings. And those are valid, even when they’re not based on logic. (I’m married; I learned long ago that ignoring irrational emotions was a lose-lose proposition.)

So, all credit to my wife, we make sure to recognize his emotions (“I know you’re angry…”), validate them (“…and it’s okay to be angry…”), and then completely ignore them so we can get our shit done (“…but it doesn’t matter that you’re angry because I can pick you up by the scruff of your neck and carry you if I have to SO GET YOUR GODDAMN SNEAKERS ON!”).

parenting, masochist, parent abuse, kids, toddlers, funny, bossy, parenthood, moms, dads, humor, dad bloggers, mommy bloggers, dad and buriedYou have to let your kid have his opinions. Detective Munch has plenty. They mostly revolve around fire trucks and pretend baseball and foods he’s never even heard of but is absolutely positive he won’t enjoy, but they are real opinions nonetheless. And he may not be able to articulate all of his thoughts – half the time his responses to our questions are just straight-up gibberish – but that doesn’t mean they aren’t legitimate.

They aren’t legitimate, of course, but as a parent you have to act like they are – to a point. It’s important to recognize your children as the individuals that they’re becoming and that they deserve to be, and to give your children, even at an early age, a healthy sense of empowerment. Right before you wield yours.

Because there’s a big difference between instilling your kids with a sense of empowerment and instilling them with a sense of entitlement. Opinions may be like assholes, but children who always get their way truly are.

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4 thoughts on “Opinion Hated

  1. Great share! Love the topic. I believe in allowing kids to express themselves without a doubt but a three (3) year old still needs our guidance. Ah the world of moderation 😉

  2. …And it NEVER ends! I have a 13-year-old and a 12-year-old; both boys are feeling their oats and trying to exert themselves as a person. They doesn’t understand the ice-cold slap of “No” either.

  3. Very, very well said.

    I’ve met so many parents who believe allowing their kids to voice an opinion means giving up “control.”

    First problem: You never truly have “control” of your kids. You just don’t. (Potty training toddlers, anyone?) You provide guidance, discipline, boundaries, and consequences, but they will still make choices. Which is why it’s important to allow them to have opinions, and, as you say, to create an atmosphere in which they feel heard. Because that, coupled with the boundaries, discipline, and consequences, is how you earn and teach respect.

  4. I was a nanny for years and lived by the concept that toddlers can have small choices but I was in charge of scheduling the day and making sure they ate and slept. Small choices like …Do you want broccoli or carrots ? Helps them have a sense of power. Asking do you want eat lunch? They’ll say no I wanna play with my toys. I mean what child wants to stop playing?

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