A book about how to get girls
17 December 2013
All children are special. In some or other unique way. They bring joy and love. They enrich our lives and teach us about
unconditional love. The love we are
capable of giving. As well as the love
we are capable of receiving.
Yet, for all of their wonderful qualities, rearing
children, is rather hard work.
I have witnessed in my own life, as a mother, as a
child, as a sibling, as a grandchild, and as a cousin, that some children are
harder to raise than others. They are
more challenging. They don’t submit as
easily. They question the world and the
adults who live in that world.
Some children go with the flow. They bow down to authority. They accept the boundaries set out for
them. They follow. But some children, don’t do this at all.
And I have been blessed with one such child. Yet apart from the fact that he is
challenging, he is an absolute delight.
My bonus baby.
I know I’ve said this many times before, but he is
different. I love him equally to my
other children. Obviously. They are just as special. Just as unique. Just as all round wonderful.
Yet with them, I am easier able to understand their
behaviour. To guess what they are
doing. How they will react in a certain
situation.
But Cole? Well,
he’s the wild card. The unexpected, is
to be expected around him.
It keeps me on my toes. And much as he frustrates me at times, he is
utterly charming too.
I never quite know what he’s going to come up with
next.
And today again, this point was proven to me.
We asked the kids to give us some ideas for Christmas
presents. Yes, yes – almost Christmas
time and I haven’t bought a sausage. Nor
a gammon, crackers, wrapping paper, etc.
Anyway, with Luke and Amber, their gift wish lists
were predictable. Luke wants a game he’s
been salivating about. Some “cool”
soccer shirts. Two soccer
biographies. Some more branded clothing,
etc. He’s so funny. If only money grew on trees. Amber also wants clothes. Make-up, jewellery, a new PC game, a bigger
bedroom, a bedroom revamp, a pink laptop, etc.
She’s so funny. If only money
grew on trees.
And Cole? Well,
Cole only had two things on his list. An
MP3 CD Player thingie-majig and, to quote him, “A book on how to get
girls”.
What can I say?
The beautiful and elusive, Emily, is proving a challenge to court. And I’m thinking Cole would like to step
things up a notch. Apparently, nine year
old little Emily (the cutest litte girl), is the local girlie heartthrob. Cole claims that eleven boys like her. Which naturally means that dear sweet Emily,
has the pick of the litter. Quite
predictably, given the fact that confidence is not a problem for Cole, he
firmly believes that he is the chosen one.
Still he would like to cement Emily’s affections for him.
He is already eagerly looking forward to her birthday
party, in more than a month’s time. And
has informed me that the usual party gift of money in an envelope (what else
does one give a kid these days?), will not do.
He personally, wants to go and choose a whole bunch of big chocolate
slabs for her, as he wants her to feel treated.
And if I’m unwilling to help, he is quite prepared to part with some of
his birthday dosh, and splurge on her himself.
So, here’s the thing – the MP3 CD Player
thingie-majig, is quite easy to find and buy.
However, “The book on how to get girls” is proving a bit
problematic. The shop assistant at
Wordsworth books, blatantly laughed in my face.
Which has led me to believe, best I pen one for him
myself.
A book
on how to get girls:
Tell them they are thin.Buy them lots of flowers.
Cuddle and hold hands.
Tell them that their bum looks small in whatever they’re wearing.
Write them little letters.
Show them your six pack.
Listen to them.
Tell them that they are thin…..
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This is priceless, and I love the way you tell it!
ReplyDeleteHe is a smart little boy, and I love him much!!