Although maybe this one wasn't such a "treasure" in terms of sweet loveliness. Laughs, yes. Potty humor, yes. Spelling prowess, yes. But sweet loveliness, no.
As I was driving last week, I heard my son pipe up from behind me: "Morgan, you spell poop
P-O-O-P."
I suppose the "Good Mom" thing to do would be to remind him he was not in the bathroom and he should be using potty words, and use it as a teachable moment that he is a role model to his younger sister and shouldn't be teaching her potty words, either.
But I didn't.
What I really did was stifle a laugh so 1.) He didn't know I was listening to their conversation and 2.) It wouldn't encourage him to continue on with a litany of potty words, which as of late, have become incredibly funny to him.
After I was done with my snickers to myself, I had to ask myself "How did he know that?" I guess this means the days of my husband and I spelling things in front of him have now, unfortunately, come to an abrupt halt.
I suppose he's prepared for his first spelling test, as long as the only 2 words on the test are "Parker" and "poop." What a proud, proud moment for this mom.
Whether you embrace the teachable moment or laugh through it, You Are a Good Mom.
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