I am not going to do it and you can’t make me!!!
My youngest is now laying on the floor, screaming out a guttural cry of defiance like some kind of Scottish warrior in Braveheart. Laying next to him is the cause for all this yelling and crying – his violin.
He does NOT want to play his violin.
Not today. Not tomorrow. Not now. Not in 5 minutes. Not in an hour. Not. Ever.
“NEVEAHHHHHHHHHRRRRRR!” he shouts, writhing on the ground.
We have come to an impasse.
Because there is nothing I can do or say right now that is going to cajole him into playing his violin. No bribe in the world will be big enough, no promise I can make grand enough to get him up off the ground and happily practicing Go Tell Aunt Rhody.
Here are a few of the thoughts that crossed my mind during this episode:
- Oh my God!
- What is wrong with him?
- If he screams loud enough the windows are going to break.
- I wonder if the neighbors can hear this.
- Are they going to call CPS on me?
- How am I going to get him to practice?
- His lesson this week is going to be awful.
- Why is he doing this to me?
But is he doing this to me? Or am I doing this to him? Or are we doing this to each other? And what is this?