Thursday, September 9, 2010

The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly

The Good:
Ammon had two appointments today.  Here's the good: Although he is still slightly on the short side for his age, he is average to tall for a heart kid (maybe he got some of John's height after all, which I am VERY grateful for because life as a 5" man just isn't as fun as that of a 5'9" man). The pediatrician DOES NOT agree with the speach therapists hurry to get moving on the G-Tube and helped create a plan to work Ammon off of the tube over the next several months (insert prayers here). AND he qualifies for synagis shots again (RSV)!! YAY!!

THE BAD:
Ammon may have somehow inherited my brother's big head (Sorry Steve, and in my defense I never noticed you have a big head until YOU mentioned it). Which makes sense because his head is shaped the same as my nieces (except hers is rounder).  That's it for the bad so...

BACK TO THE GOOD:
Ammon's head is looking great and he is growing it well so me and Ammon struck a strikingly hansome deal with Jared, the orthodics man (who also happens to be my sister-in-law's brother-in-law). If I promise to keep Ammon sitting up as much as possible and Ammon promises to stop falling over on his head, Jared will let Ammon take off the helmet during the day and only wear it when he sleeps.  If his head still looks good at our visit next month he can trash that stinky thing!

Now, THE UGLY:
This is the part where I vent.  Do you know the worst part about being a mom? I will tell you.  Last night John was telling me about the little 4 year old girl that got temporarily kidnapped and the sicko did other stuff to her and the whole story made me SICK TO MY STOMACH.  FOR HOURS. Recently my bishop had a talk with the young women and their mothers about virtue and I thought how sad that he had to talk to them about that stuff at such young ages.  And I was secretly gleeful that I don't have to address that yet.  On the other hand talking to the girls about virtue and ALL OF THAT is no big deal in comparison to having to explain why they can't talk to strangers without scaring them.  How do I explaining disgustingly selfish, sick, perverted people to a six year old and a four year old? AGH. It makes me so mad that I have to talk to them about this.  How am I supposed to raise my kids in this world? And what would I do without the Holy Ghost and Temple blessings to help me keep them safe?

So, for yesterday we stuck to "Don't talk to strangers because they might take you and hurt you and stay RIGHT NEXT to me when we are in public so I don't freak out."  Last year for a FHE we practiced screaming and yelling and biting and telling them, "Stop or I will tell".  WHY DO I HAVE TO TEACH MY TINY LITTLE KIDS THESE THINGS????? It just stinks.  I know Heavenly Father protects those that are trying to keep the commandments, but I also know he won't take away anyone's agency - no matter how demented they are. ICK, ICK, ICK.

Ok, I'm done.

2 comments:

  1. At the library we rented several movies about stranger safety. We practiced over and over. It is a huge help to talking to the kids about it and it discusses so many more scenerios than what I could have come up with. I hate it too.

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