Conversation 1
“Mom, do you know how to do Algebra?”
“Yes… I think I do.”
“Algebra 1?!”
Hmmm… first week of school Algebra 1 … “Yes. I know Algebra 1”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes… I’m pretty sure I can do that.”
…pause….
“I think I’ll wait for Dad.”
“Just show me what you need!” I indignantly reply.
She shows me the problems. “State whether each conjecture is true. If not, give a counterexample.” (Ohhh… not looking good so far. What in the world is a “conjecture”?! … Well, I can use context to figure it out.) then – “Division of whole numbers is associative”
… pause…
“Yes. I think it’s probably a good idea to ask your dad.” I mean seriously. Who remembers associative property stuff, and how am I supposed to remember properties while playing Candy Land for the zillionth time?! I’ll stick to colored spaces and cupcake cards.
Conversation 2
between two siblings, the older (OS) of which wants to watch a slightly intense Avatar show while younger sibling (YS) whines for Blues Clues with a mom acting as referee.
OS: “Blue’s Clues is over. We have to watch Avatar… It’s not scary.”
Mom: “Change the channel.”
YS: “BLUE’S CLUES!!!”
OS: “Jack.. Look how cool that dragon is.”
YS: “BLUE’S CLUES!!!”
OS: “…and look how funny they are. This is soooo funny.”
Mom: “CHANGE THE CHANNEL!”
OS griping at YS: “FINE. You always gets what you want.” then nyahhs, “Blue’s Clues – Such a BABY SHOW.”
YS: “I’m NOT a baby!!”
OS: “baby!”
Mom: “What did you say?!!!”
OS: “What?!! … You ALWAYS blame me for what I say!!!”
He almost stopped himself mid-sentence as he realized the absurdity of his whining.
Mom: “Yes. I do always blame you for what YOU say.”
The kid couldn’t help but laugh at his own ridiculousness.
Conversation 3
said to the child who is now allowed to wear modest make-up to school.
“Wow. You’re wearing eye-shadow.”
“I’m not wearing eye-shadow!” child denyingly retorts.
“Well…what’s the blue gray stuff on your eye lids?”
“Ughhhh… You’re SO MEAN!!! sob, sob, sob – drama tears – sob.
“Are you crying?”
“YES! You just… Ughhh!”
“I just asked about your eye make-up.” … pause… “What did you hear me say?”
“What you said … that I’m ugly and a bad person!”
huh?! Note to self: Be aware that words said tend to be different than words heard when conversing with a teen girl.
It might be a long year. Thanks for walking, okay crawling it with me.
-Kay
I feel bad and good that you also have a melodramatic preteen at your house these days. I was looking for a picture of my preteen (who loves to take pictures) and all the pictures of her saved on the computer show her making a peace sign. I said "I wish I could find a picture of you without a peace sign" and she gets upset and says "Just delete all the pictures since you think I'm such a bad photographer and I'm so ugly!"…..*sigh*
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