The motherhood 'challenge'


I'm reminded of a line my mother told me when I was a kid.. I was probably giving her a hard time that in exasperation she said, "When you have children of your own, then you will know".. Today those words are ringing in my ears as I deal with my little one (LO) and her endless questions and comments/views.. Well, it's not as bad as I've made it sound like.. My LO is a sweet child.. Actually, there is only one sweet child in the world and every mother has her/him.. So while she's a sweet kid and as innocent as kids are at that age there are times when I want to hide somewhere to avoid her questions.. At other times I'm mortified after listening to her opinions.. And there are also times I just want to say something sarcastic.. But I've learned that she's way too smart for that.. And I'll get back those same lines that I dish out to her at a later point of time.. So I resist the urge to say anything that will come back to bite me later on..

I'm sharing a few conversations that LO and me have had about random things..

Theme:I want a baby/dog:

LO:Mama do you have a baby in your tummy?
Me:No Nikki.. I don't have a baby in my tummy..
LO: Why Mama?
Me: (Silently praying that LO changes the question)
*Prayers answered*
LO: Mama, can we get a dog? I don't want a toy dog.. I want a real one..
Me: No sweetie.. We can't get a dog..
LO: Why?
Me: Because you'll go to school. Mama & Dada will go to office.. Nobody will be there to look after the dog..
LO: Lakshmi aunty (our maid) will be there at home or not?

It goes without saying that LO is a tough task master and expects that the maid will look after the pet dog.. And so its a valid demand.. To get a dog..


Theme: Grandpa's tummy
LO: Mama, does Grandpa have a baby in his tummy?
Me: No Nikki, he doesn't have a baby in his tummy..
LO: Then why is his tummy so big?
Me: Because he eats too much..
(After dinner)
LO: Mama, grandpa doesn't eat too much.. You lied to me..
Me: (Feeling like I'm standing in front of a judge who's awarding her verdict.. In the case of Sharon Braggs vs the People of India on the charge of lying, I find the defendant Sharon Braggs "Guilty")

A few months from now she'll tell me that lying is a sin and that I need to go to Church and confess my sins and do penance..


Theme: Mama, what are you doing?
While I'm in the bathroom, having a bath, LO wants to play 20 questions..
LO:(standing outside the bathroom) Mama, what are you doing?
Me: I'm having a bath Nikki.. I'll be out in 5 minutes..
LO: (after a few seconds) Mama, are you applying soap?
Me: (impatiently) Yes Nikki..
LO: (after a few minutes when the sound of water splashing ceases) Mama, what are you doing now?
Me: I'm wearing my clothes..
LO: Mama, did you wipe yourself before wearing your clothes?
Me: (through gritted teeth): Yes Nikki!!!!

Taking a shower used to be my most favourite part of the day.. Now.. Well.. Gone are those days of peaceful solitude..


Theme: I don't want to go to school
LO: Mama, which class will I be in?
Me: You'll be in Senior KG..
LO: Mama, I don't want to go to school..
Me: Why Nikki?
LO: Because I don't know where is the classroom..
Me: (desperately trying to control my laughter)

I've heard excuses like I don't want to go to school because I don't like to study, or I don't want to go to school because I don't like the teacher.. But this is.. Innocence at its best..


Theme: Bedtime
(At 11:30 P.M)
Me: Let's go to bed Nikki.. It's time to sleep..
LO: But I'm not tired..
The husband and me (in unison): But we are tired baby.. Let's go to sleep..

My interactions with LO make me feel ignorant and I feel I should read up on some general knowledge, to be ready with some creative answers for the next round of the Motherhood challenge..

I know I should enjoy these moments with my LO.. I've been told that LO is a spitting image of me.. I feel she has my temperament too.. Knowing this I can see her as this surly teenager whose conversation is just monosyllabic.. Before she turns into a silent movie, I should enjoy her endless chatter.. It's what makes my day.. It's what gets me through tough times.. her voice ringing in my ears.. "Mama,...."

Comments

  1. Made for a fascinating read. Keep them coming!

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  2. Wow
    Sharon well written. Enjoyed reading. Wishing you all the best. Santhosh

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  3. Wow
    Sharon well written. Enjoyed reading. Wishing you all the best. Santhosh

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