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Some of my most memorable parenting moments happen when I’m simultaneously horrified and proud of something that a peep said, did or didn’t do. Here's one of those moments:
On a recent trip to the grocery store, I had the peeps in
tow. Normally, I have the luxury of shopping alone, but this day I had no
choice. I was dreading the stop because I had a humongo grocery list. Here’s
the equation:
Humongo Shopping List + two 6-year-old peeps = THAT mom.
(Someone please tell me you know what I’m talking about. Lie if you have to.)
As we strolled (aka speed walked) through the aisles, things
were going surprisingly well. We had our groove on, everyone was making a
conscious decision to be pleasant, and I think we might have even cracked some
jokes. (Those free cookies in the bakery are a godsend!)
We made it all the way to the milk aisle. I glanced away for
a millisecond to peruse my choices. A millisecond was all it took.
Ruthie: “Audrey just hit me for no reason” (Man! They are SO
fast! How do they do that?)
Me: Audrey, did you hit your sister?
Audrey: Yes.
Me: Why? (Why do I even ask that question? What answer do I
expect to get? )
Audrey: I don’t know. (DUH)
I praised Ruthie for taking the high road and not slugging
her sister back. When I asked if they knew what “taking the high road” meant,
they both said yes and proceeded to tell me. This seemed like the perfect
opportunity to launch into my “high road vs. low road” speech. You know the
one. It’s the lecture that imparts the life lesson about always striving for
the high road, despite what comes our way.
Satisfied with myself, we continued shopping. And then I
heard …
“I took the low road and I don’t care because it’s just a
road.”
Wherever you are, whatever you’re doing … Keep It Real.
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