Sunday, June 6th, 2004 • 2 Comments on No Kidding
I have never seen so many rude and obnoxious children in my life as I have today. It’s enough to make a woman question her own desire to procreate, I tell you. Do I really want to spend 24/7 with little monsters that tug at me, whine when they don’t get their way, fight with each other, complain bitterly and demand every little whim be satisfied? Uh… no.
I know, I know… my children wouldn’t be like that. My children would wait politely for me to finish speaking before asking a question, entertain themselves by reading quietly and take “no” for an answer—the first time. Children are a reflection of their parents, what they’ve been taught and how they’ve been disciplined.
My children would be different because I
would be a good and wise parent.
Problem is, my little angel children would be friends with the rude and obnoxious kids. I can’t win.