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?
“Bam!” The door has just, yet again, shut in my face.
Buying gifts for my kids, nieces, nephews and my kids’ friends is something I both love absolutely and dread fiercely…
I don’t know about you, but it seems like lately I spend half my time searching Amazon for the perfect gift for my kids, or nieces and nephews, or my kids’ friends. It is enjoyable, but I have one major problem.
There are so many toys out there.