Tyler tosses and turns as I lay with him in
bed. Unable to sleep, I ask him, “Have your mom and dad ever
taught you about counting sheep?”
Tyler: Ya, like there were five sheep and
the wolf eats two of them? (I am tempted to pull out a "and how many sheep are left?" teacher moment but decide not to)
Me: Kind of. There’s another way to count too. You imagine a fence, and then you count the sheep as they jump
over it. (I make gestures with my
hands)
Me: Of course you can.
Tyler: Then I’m gonna do the five sheep and two get eaten by the
wolf.
Me:
ok
Tyler: Do you know that story? With the wolf.
Me:
Yes I do. That story gives
a really important message. Do you
know what it is?
Tyler: Yep, to never lie. Do you think that being honest is the
importantist thing.
Me: (not ready for such a question) Well …
it’s one of the most important.
Tyler: Well what’s the importantist?
Me: I think that it’s really important to
help others when you can.
Tyler thinks.
Tyler: Like if I finish a test early, I can go help someone?
Me:
Kind of, ya. But helping
others is a lot different that doing it for them. You can help people by encouraging them, by being a good
friend, and by helping them believe in themselves.
Tyler: Can we go to sleep now with no
talking?
Me: Of course we can.
Insert one minute of stillness.
Tyler: (Flips over quickly) Ohhhh, I get it! Like if someone’s tire pops on their motorcycle, we can help them fix
it.
Me: Exactly!
I love that kid.
I love that kid.
aw, Di, I love this post. It's so honest and loving. Thank you for sharing it.
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