Dear WordPress:
I’m super annoyed at the fact that you decided to delete one of my posts. Here’s evidence that I actually posted something Feb. 22:
Were you trying to protect the woman I was complaining about, or did you simply make a big fat mistake?
To recap, I was irritated with the woman whose children have music lessons the same day as mine. Her child is a complete brat, but I believe he behaves that way because she allows it. A friend of mine pointed out that it could be that her son has developmental delays or learning challenges. I did consider that, and maybe he does. However, I’ve been observing his behavior and hers for more than three months now and I’m convinced that she is causing the problem or exacerbating an existing problem.
Here’s some evidence:
- She is more interested in talking loudly on her cell phone than paying attention to him and what he is doing.
- She makes very little effort to interact with him or redirect him in any way.
- Instead of being specific about what she wants him to do (ie. read instead of play an iPad game), she asks him over and over again if he wants to do it. What kid wouldn’t say, “No” to a question like that?
My point in the post was that she clearly needs help in the form of a therapist, nanny or more involved husband or partner. I wasn’t so much telling her how she needed to parent her son, just that I would like her to make sure her son is not a huge disruption in the music lesson waiting room.
Maybe it is a good thing you deleted the former post, because now I have new information to share.
The son’s behavior was out of control this week, yet she had the nerve to give us parenting advice. WTF?!?
Check this out (faces obscured to protect the guilty):
That’s the kid lying in the middle of the floor. On the right is a guy carrying a large something and he needs to get by. On the left is the mom not doing anything. Only after the guy struggled to get past did she say anything.
The mom: Can you sit up in the chair?
The kid: NO!
In fact, he moved himself more into the center of the room. Then she stepped over him and LEFT THE ROOM to talk on her cell phone!
Later, she overheard Eddie telling one of the instructors he was sorry Gideon hadn’t practiced as much as usual. She piped up with this beauty:
Here’s what I do with my children: I offer a reward every time they practice their instruments.
Seriously, Woman? You feel you are in a position to offer any parenting advice at all? Notice my child in the photo above. See how he is sitting quietly, looking on in amazement at what the your kid is doing?
Now I do have some advice for you: STFU.
As for you, WordPress, don’t you dare delete this post!
Sincerely,
Beth
Amen!
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