Thursday, May 28, 2009

What Do You Miss?

This morning, over some oatmeal and "do this, put on that" hollering, I had a conversation with T.O. I simply asked him, "How do you like your new school compared with Tina's?" Tina was his at-home daycare provider from 3 months until 4 years old. She did field trips every week, pre-school, they were able to watch cartoons for an hour in the morning, and it was in a HOME. It's definitely different than the tiled, clean, colorful school. I wondered if he missed the comfort of cozily sitting on the floor, watching Blues Clues and Wonder Pets before starting his day. I wondered if he missed getting to go on field trips to the mall "kiddy play" area and the water park with fountains coming up from the ground and going to Bass Pro Shop to see the fish.

His response was this:

"I like it. When we go outside to play, we don't have to crawl through the window anymore."

Huh?

And then I understood. Tina's downstairs 'basement' was completely converted into her daycare facility. We entered through the garage which was obviously ground level, but the other, back-half of the basement was semi-underground. There were windows in the back of the room that looked out into the backyard. If you crawled through the window, you'd be outside in the yard. I took his statement to mean she just let them skip the "going around the house through the gate" part and shoved them out the window.

I nearly laughed. But I didn't...I let him explain himself. And the explanation ended up in this:

"I want to go to Tina's. I like the window."

I believe that, as parents, we should really listen to our children. But I also believe that listening to the first thing they say isn't always the best option. Ask questions that don't lead them, and see where they take you in their story. I believe him when he said he liked his new school. But I also think that the following sentence about not having to climb out the window anymore was simply his comparison. It wasn't that he didn't like the window, he ended up, in his story-telling, admitting he thought it was fun.

Too many times we fail to remember that their train of thought doesn't always flow and shouldn't be interpreted as an adult's more logical thought process . What I try and remember to do is prompt the story telling, but not in a fashion where it'll lead where I THINK he was going. If I'd gone with my initial reaction, my question to him would have been:

"Why in the world is she making you climb out the window?"

This would only make him realize it might have been wrong, (Which, by the way, I do NOT think it was wrong. I think it was actually a smooth move on her part, considering she probably had babies in the house. Using the window allowed her to allow the big kids in the yard where she could watch them and still stay in the house with the babies. Smart move, Tina.) and he would have tried to relay the story to either defend her, or go along with my accusations. Instead, I asked:

"You used the window to go out to play?"

It was neutral enough that he explained about the gate and that they couldn't reach to open it, and also how he liked the window but sometimes it hurt his leg.

So, blog friends, my question to you is "What do you miss?" Two part question, really. What do you miss about your younger days? I miss all day bike riding in the summer time. I miss swinging whenever I want. And second, what do you miss when you talk to children? If you can, refrain from asking leading questions or letting your assumptions prompt questions that would steer them from the path they otherwise might have gone in their story telling. See where THEY lead YOU.

Happy Thursday.

14 comments:

Cammie said...

I sooooo miss lazy summers. sleeping in, going to the pool, just being outside.

Woman Interrupted said...

I miss that when you become an adult, summer is no longer a three month vacation.

I miss the mark when talking to my son all the time. I often have to tell myself to chill out and be more patient -- he's only 3 and won't this age for much longer.

Amy said...

What I miss about my childhood is being carefree and having no responsibilities. To be young again!

Mommy said...

I don't necessarily miss my summers, since I still get them. This is one of the joys of being a teacher: no work in the summer and we still get paid. There are many other NON-joys of being a teacher, but I won't go in to that...

I do miss being carefree with no responsibilities though!! I miss the days where I could sleep in. With a kid, it is difficult to sleep in even in the summertime!!

Intense Guy said...

I miss just going down to a creek that was near my (parents) house and simply throwing rocks into the water and splashing around looking for frogs and things. Simeple, unhurried, not a care in the world afternoons.

mo.stoneskin said...

I think I mainly miss not worrying about anything. I certainly was never so tired! I also miss playing football after school every day, oh the joys.

Tiffany said...

Oh what a cute story about the window. I miss being worry-free as a child. I miss the feeling of just being and enjoying myself through play and not thinking about all the other things I should be doing. Thanks for stopping by my blog and I'm so happy I stopped by yours!

MM said...

Thanks for the song suggestions! I could imagine driving to the beach, windows rolled down, singing along to all the songs you listed!

One thing I miss about my childhood is the yummy foods my dad would pack for my lunch, and the occasional love note my parents would pack along with it!

Lindsey said...

Ahhh life as a kid, nothing like it!

bernthis said...

I miss so much about being younger it scares me, to tell the truth. I miss being able to run and jump and not be in pain. The first kiss, the first dance. The thought that I could be and do whatever I set my mind to...I could go on and on.

I think you are right re: kids telling stories. I too often lead her down the road of my adult logic and I will definitely try not to do that and just to see where it goes. Great idea

Aubrey said...

Ah yes! Summer as a child. Playing red rover and hide-n-seek until the sun went down. Running through the sprinklers, riding bikes, carefree days.

Heidi said...

Like you, I miss swinging. It try this once in a while at the park, but I get sick which is a sure sign I'm getting old.

I need to not ask leading questions. I like what you had to say about that. My three year old son talks to me about his invisible friend a lot. I never tell him he doesn't exist and I love hearing about him.

Something else I could work on? Is not worrying about having things just so. I like things a certain way and I need to RELAX with my kids more.

Thanks for coming by!! :)

Minka said...

I miss that cuddling feeling, sitting on mum's or dad's knees, knowing they would take care of everything. Not that it bothers me that I'm that person now (but less and less these days), but it felt sooooo nice.

My kids are all grown up. What do I miss when talking to them? Some patience and and the willingness to understand things the way I mean them. But they're okay! :)

Susan said...

I miss how simple life seemed when I was a kid.

I think you gave me a good reminder to really listen to my kids instead of jumping to conclusions when they tell me things. I'm sure that I have missed so many things.

Love the story about the window. What kid wouldn't love to climb out a window without getting into trouble.