When I was a toddler, I was a little dynamo.
I learned to talk when I was very young (speaking in full sentences well before my second birthday), and from the stories my mom and her sisters tell, I talked and talked and talked... and talked back, too. I had a mind of my own, and keeping me in line proved to be very challenging for my mom and dad.
I stayed that way well into my teenage or young adult years, I'm sure...
Now that I'm a parent myself, I can see similar character traits in my kids. As frustrating as it is to deal with willful children, I keep hoping that their self-assuredness and free-spirits will serve them well.
Ask anyone who's seen me in action in a meeting where people are trying to push me around... I may not look mean on the outside, but I'm full of meanness on the inside.
But only when I need to be.
Hee!


I see so much of me in Aaron so I push him harder. My shyness/fear of the unknown kept me from doing so much as a teen, I push Aaron so he doesn't have the same regrets I do now that I'm old ;)
Posted by: Rhonda | February 26, 2012 at 10:49 PM
Good for you, Rhonda! It's tough to push your kids hard, but I do the same thing with my kids... push and hope for the best.
I pushed myself out of my comfort zone when I was a teenager... I joined the debating club, despite my self-assessed shyness, and I'm so happy I did. Overcoming my fear of public speaking was so much easier at age 13 than it would have been as an adult!
Posted by: Barb | February 26, 2012 at 11:09 PM