
I was at a wedding this past weekend with my husband and two kids. Since this was a very low-key affair, there wasn’t much seating, so we put the kids on our laps to make room for other people.
As we’re eating, I’m trying to feed my 1-year-old son, who’s wiggling to let me know just how slow I am at getting this food into his mouth. I stop feeding him for a moment so I can bend down and grab a bib out of the diaper bag.
In the 3.5 seconds it takes to get the bib, he fusses. He does not like having his meal interrupted. A cousin at the next table remarked, “Oooh, your kids are spoiled.”
I was taken aback for a moment, because 1) how did you come that conclusion from one interaction? And 2) he’s not spoiled, he’s hungry.
And then I thought, “He’s one. Can a one-year-old even be spoiled?”
I don’t think my kids are spoiled, but I know I sure was growing up. I never wanted for much of anything – whether it was a new coat, new shoes, a trip to my favorite restaurant, etc. I asked for something and it was in my hands before I could even close my mouth.
But the special treatment for me and my sisters came with conditions. If we were good kids, then we’d get what we asked for if my parents could afford it. If our grades slipped, we got in a fight with our sisters, or talked back to adults, then it stopped.
I don’t really see anything wrong with the way I was raised. If anything, it taught me that my actions have consequences. If I didn’t study for that test, then there’s no way I was going to be rolling up to school with a new cell phone.
My parents treated us like we were special. And in their eyes, we were.
I think my kids are special. If they want something that’s within reason and their attitude is on point, then they can have it. Right now, they’re just at the age where a glass of orange juice will suffice, but as they get older, the same premise should endure. If my kids show me that they are good kids, then they will be treated as such.
BMWK family, tell me – what do you consider to be “spoiled”? Is there a difference between “spoiled” and “spoiled rotten”? Has anyone ever told you your kids were spoiled?
Tara Pringle Jefferson is a freelance writer living in Ohio with her husband and two children. Visit her blog, www.theyoungmommylife.com, to read more of her observations about life, motherhood and love.