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Wrong but not THAT wrong ::

It's crazy around here as my two kids starts to grow their own personalities. Let's delve a little into their own little personalities, shall we? Let's start with Joshua, the melancholic.

Now, to say the least, Joshua's got multiple personalities and suffers from massive mood-swings, like dad. He could be riding high on a wave of happiness one second and then he would wallowing in a tide of melancholic depressive state the next. It's amazing cause he's not even FEMALE, you get what I mean? It's like he is so unpredictable that he should be wearing a mood-tag around his neck saying "Don't come near me" or "Play with me" to indicate the state of his mind at that precise point. I reckon that he would have to get himself a girlfriend like me whose always silly and happy for no apparent reason. It's like, "What're you so happy about?"

My standard reply would be "Well, I just washed all my clothes and my hands are peeling and my muscles are all cramped and I feel great cause I finally got all my underwear to a 'wearable' state"

Jared, on the other hand, is like me. He's happy and sad for no apparent reason too. Mostly happy for no reason, really. His brother would be all grouchy and ghastly and Jared would be singing 'Head and shoulder, knees and toes" for the thousandth time and this can get on anyone's nerves, the truth be told. But I am happy that he's happy most of the time because I cannot imagine caring for two grouch-infested souls at the same time and work from home too. I would be in cuckoo-land faster than you can say…well, cuckoo.

Now, the little one likes buttons. If he has a principle to life, it's gotta be "If there's a button on that thing, it's meant to be pressed". And press it, he does. He switches my computer on for me, when I don't intend to use it. He makes anonymous phone calls for me on my mobile phone. He and closes the CD player whenever he can. He locks the door behind himself all the time. He rewinds and fast-forwards cassette players like his life depended on it.

Joshua knows that pushing the CD player's tray in and out is the wrong thing to do and he insists that if it's wrong for him to do it (as we always tell him not to do that), it's wrong for Jared to do it too. So, he would don the big-brother suit when Jared starts 'pushing all the wrong buttons'. He would walk over authoritatively to Jared and give him a shove and say, "No, Jared cannot press the button".
For Jared, although he's a generally happy baby, he doesn't like being bossed around either. He thinks he's got the right to do whatever he wanted when he wanted to do it and however he wished to do it. So, he, in turn, shoves Joshua back in return.

This pushing and shoving can get to anyone, let me tell you this. Especially a mother who's tight for time and running low on tolerance.

So, who's wrong and who's right? Ok, so, Joshua is wrong to push his brother even if he was doing it because he thinks it was right. Jared was wrong to push the buttons to begin with but then he pushed back because he didn't like being pushed in the first place. Joshua thought he was doing something he thought was right. Jared was also the same, he pushed back because the method Josh employed was wrong.

I walk up to them and say 'no fighting' but it doesn't put things into perspective, does it? I mean to Joshua, he would be thinking "He's the one who started it. I told him not to push all the buttons on the CD player, just like mommy used to tell me" and Jared would be thinking, "He's the one who started it, he pushed me first".

Joshua is only 3 ½ years and Jared is only 1 ½, can you imagine what the fights would be like when they're a little older?

Sure, they love each other dearly and it would bring tears to my eyes to watch them hug and kiss each other when they feel like it. But boy oh boy, how I wish those fights would turn into kiss and makeup mode sooner than it usually is. Would it actually make a difference if they were both girls? Erm, actually, I don't think so because the only difference would be that they would shout, "Mommeeeeeeee!" sooner or burst into a forlorn tearful crying match.

Only thing is, with these two boys, I would be the one shouting and crying, "Mmmmoooooommmmmm! Look at Joshua and Jared! They're fighting again!"


:: Marsha ::


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