{"id":719,"date":"2014-05-30T09:15:39","date_gmt":"2014-05-30T13:15:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.myhusbandandkids.com\/?p=719"},"modified":"2014-05-30T09:21:21","modified_gmt":"2014-05-30T13:21:21","slug":"dont-you-want-me-baby","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.myhusbandandkids.com\/?p=719","title":{"rendered":"Don&#8217;t You Want Me Baby?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color: #ff0000;\">SPECIAL NOTE &#8211; The names used in the blog (aside from my kid) have been changed. \u00a0Don&#8217;t worry neighborhood folks, I have changed the names to protect the innocent.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Kids say the darndest things!&#8221; \u00a0I am not sure where the quote originated, but it is so true.<\/p>\n<p>It seems like the most informative conversations that I have with Rachel are in the car &#8211; usually in route to gymnastics practice or some other activity. \u00a0Topics of conversation range from the basic discussions about how things went at school to &#8220;what is dark matter?&#8221;. \u00a0&#8220;Really Mom, how can you NOT know what dark matter is?!?! \u00a0You are a scientist, and you should know stuff!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Ugh, ok&#8230;&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>After such stimulating conversations about dark matter and &#8220;how many suns can fill our galaxy or how\u00a0many Earths can fill up the space of the sun?&#8221;, you can imagine my surprise when my daughter&#8217;s interest turned pre-teen.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Mommy, I don&#8217;t know how I can get &#8216;Johnny&#8217; to love me&#8221;, Rachel sincerely declared.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?!?!?!?!?!&#8221;, I gasped.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Really, I love him and &#8216;Jimmy&#8217; but they don&#8217;t love me back&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>Oh, God &#8211; WHAT! \u00a0I almost choked on my diet soda and Chick-Filet chicken nugget. \u00a0I managed to keep the car on the road&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Rachel, exactly what do you mean? \u00a0What are you talking about?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, Johnny and Jimmy used to chase me on the play ground because they were in love with me. \u00a0I chased them back, and now they don&#8217;t love me&#8221;, Rachel said with a sly grin.<\/p>\n<p>OK, no kissing or holding hands were mentioned, and I was happy that she trusted me with this insight into her life. \u00a0On the other hand &#8211; Holy Crap!<\/p>\n<p>I thought, what would my mom have said to me. \u00a0I don&#8217;t remember complaining about things like that in such an obvious way, but I do remember her consoling me about my ugly-duckling status&#8230; \u00a0Well, I was alone in the car with this kid and the ball was in my court. \u00a0My head was spinning, but I had to think fast.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Rachel &#8211; you do not chase boys.EVER. \u00a0You are beautiful and awesome and you do not have to change anything to get some boy(s) to notice you! \u00a0UNDERSTAND???&#8221;. \u00a0My head was still spinning. \u00a0I almost had to pull the car off of the road. \u00a0I continued. \u00a0&#8220;Rachel &#8211; another thing. \u00a0Boys chase girls because they are silly and if you chase them, they will think that you are silly. \u00a0Boys don&#8217;t like for girls to chase them. \u00a0And let me tell you something, my mommy told me that chasing boys made girls very ugly. \u00a0CHASING BOYS IS A UGLY THING TO DO!&#8221; \u00a0I felt like a preacher giving the last 10 minutes of a revival sermon.<\/p>\n<p>I looked back and she was just looking at me. \u00a0I asked her if she understood. \u00a0&#8220;Ummm, yeah but why do they think that I am weird?&#8221;, she\u00a0persisted.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, because boys are goofy, and it takes a long time for them to grow up. \u00a0You need to focus on school growing up to become a good person. \u00a0Never &#8211; ever &#8211; worry about boys&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>I tried to be diplomatic. \u00a0I am sure that the little boys she was talking about are perfect kids. \u00a0However, I just couldn&#8217;t believe that at 8 years old we were having this discussion. \u00a0Crap. \u00a0So not ready for this.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>SPECIAL NOTE &#8211; The names used in the blog (aside from my kid) have been changed. \u00a0Don&#8217;t worry neighborhood folks, I have changed the names to protect the innocent.\u00a0 &nbsp; &#8220;Kids say the darndest things!&#8221; \u00a0I am not sure where the quote originated, but it is so true. 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