My son and I were at the public park the other day. He was "dressed out", as he says. Wearing some concoction of a costume, including a red scarf around his head and hanging down his back, ninja style. He was feeling fine, hip, cool, happy, and energized!
Now, imagine him running up to the swings, pushing off, soaring as high as possible with a smile as wide as the sky. Next to him, the child on the swing asks him, "What's that thing on your head for?"
My son replies, "I'm a ninja".
The boy jumps off of the swing, runs over to the climbing structure to converse with his pals. Suddenly, from the play structure, we start hearing kids snickering, laughing, pointing, and, finally, we hear several of them saying under their breath "Ninja FREAK!" Again and again these boys taunted and teased while my son swings slower and slower, finally coming to a stop. Looking at me.
"You know, Mom, those kids are calling me names. But I don't feel bad. In fact, I feel stronger."
So he gets off of the swing and goes to the large structure to hang and climb. A boy asks him just how he can be a ninja and my son replies, "In my imagination." The boys start laughing again and we hear "How are you a ninja in your imagination?"
My son looks at me while hanging upside down from a cross bar and asks, "What? Don't these kids know what imagination is?"
Well, eventually we noticed a boy that we knew some years ago when he and his sister used to homeschool. We say, "Hi, Ryan, remember us from when you and your sister Shay used to homeschool?" He looks at the "lead" teaser and says, "No".
If you guessed that my son was now the "Homeschool Freak", you're right. It wasn't sixty seconds before several of the boys were snickering and taunting again.
My son looks at me and says, "Mom, is this what a bully looks like? I've never seen one in real life."
*SWOON*
Leave it to my wonderful son to take a situation such as this and turn it into a learning experience!
On the way home he says, "Mom, I hope the kids who go to school with him aren't teased every day by him..."
Now, imagine him running up to the swings, pushing off, soaring as high as possible with a smile as wide as the sky. Next to him, the child on the swing asks him, "What's that thing on your head for?"
My son replies, "I'm a ninja".
The boy jumps off of the swing, runs over to the climbing structure to converse with his pals. Suddenly, from the play structure, we start hearing kids snickering, laughing, pointing, and, finally, we hear several of them saying under their breath "Ninja FREAK!" Again and again these boys taunted and teased while my son swings slower and slower, finally coming to a stop. Looking at me.
"You know, Mom, those kids are calling me names. But I don't feel bad. In fact, I feel stronger."
So he gets off of the swing and goes to the large structure to hang and climb. A boy asks him just how he can be a ninja and my son replies, "In my imagination." The boys start laughing again and we hear "How are you a ninja in your imagination?"
My son looks at me while hanging upside down from a cross bar and asks, "What? Don't these kids know what imagination is?"
Well, eventually we noticed a boy that we knew some years ago when he and his sister used to homeschool. We say, "Hi, Ryan, remember us from when you and your sister Shay used to homeschool?" He looks at the "lead" teaser and says, "No".
If you guessed that my son was now the "Homeschool Freak", you're right. It wasn't sixty seconds before several of the boys were snickering and taunting again.
My son looks at me and says, "Mom, is this what a bully looks like? I've never seen one in real life."
*SWOON*
Leave it to my wonderful son to take a situation such as this and turn it into a learning experience!
On the way home he says, "Mom, I hope the kids who go to school with him aren't teased every day by him..."
What a strong kid, you're doing a great job! :) Danica Martin
ReplyDeleteAll of the credit for how great my kids are are totally on THEM. They are such "THINKING" people who really take the time to wonder about things like this.
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