I’m a mother. So I know it can be difficult. I don’t expect anyone to be perfect. But make a goddamn effort, will you? It’s not that complicated. Some object lessons from several different people, from just the past few weeks:
Don’t place a tissue used on your snotty kid on my couch. Accompanying this action with, “I’m just putting this here because it’s completely covered in snot, so I don’t want to put it back in my pocket,” does *not *help the situation, believe it or not!
When your two year old rampages around my house, literally tearing things down and knocking things over, stop what you’re doing, get up, and stop him! Clearly you have no history of thwarting him in any way, since when I calmly and firmly said, “Stop doing that,” he burst into tears like I’d smacked him upside the head.
When you’re in a gathering with other moms, and lots of tiny children, here’s an idea: keep tabs on your rambunctious preschooler, in hopes of stopping him before he pushes a metal chair over on a smaller kid, sneezes juicily into another child’s lunch, or leads a parade of toddlers out of the building.
Again, in the gathering of other moms and children, when everyone starts exclaiming, “Phew!” and checking their kids’ diapers for the offending substance, do not sit idly by, eventually admitting it’s your child, and then declare you’re not going to change him because the diapers are in the car. It’s bad enough that it is Not Good for kids to marinate in poo, but I guess that’s your call - however, please consider that people’s eyes are watering, and we’re on the verge of retching - once again your sucky parenting is having an impact on many others.
When you’re invited to a gathering, even one meant to discuss baby issues, and that gathering is at someone’s home, at night, and involves alcohol, this is a clue that your toddlers are not invited! You say that your kids don’t go to bed till midnight - well, that does explain a lot, but it is not sufficient reason to let them invade an adult event.
Please restrain your older kid from getting off the bus after a long day at the germ exchange depot - er, school - and pawing everything in sight, from newborn babies to communal food. The fact that you don’t even have soap in your downstairs bathroom only increases our concern!
Your three year old is potty training? Great. You have to have him in underpants to encourage things? Hey, many of us have been there. It is a little questionable to have him in non-waterproof underthings when you first visit a new friend’s (very clean and swanky) house. But maybe it was just a freak accident when he peed all over the carpet. OK, stuff happens. Letting him run around said house thereafter with no bottoms on at all, resulting in him peeing on the carpet again, though? Really? You need someone to tell you that was a bad decision?
UGH. Serenity NOW!