Friday, January 16, 2009

I've taught my kids the "F word"

I've tried to parent with the idea that I never want my kids to hesitate to talk to me about anything.  I hope to be able to speak without hesitation to them if they ask me a question about what shoes to wear or if they ask me about sex.  I don't want them to see any flicker of uncertainty in my eye nor do I want to display any discomfort about any topic.

With that in mind, O, M and I were watching the Biggest Loser from this past week.  I had already seen it but O has become quite a fan so I saved the show on the DVR so he could see it too.  I knew in advance that Bob, the trainer, was going to have a bit of a melt down and use some bad language.  In teaching my kids about bad language, I try not to make a big deal out of it.  I use bad language.  Not to an extreme.  But I have cussed in front of the kids.  I feel like if I make it some sort of forbidden thing that they will gravitate towards it as they grow up.  So, if they use bad language we have a chat about how some people see those words as "bad" and they need to be careful about where they use those words and who they say them to.  So far it isn't a huge deal for them.  O is now getting to that concrete stage of development where the rules are the rules period and he is the first to point out if anyone breaks them.

So, as we are watching the show and Bob is screaming at one of the contestants, O says, "Oh, I know what he said.  He said shoot."  I kind of laugh and neither confirm or deny his assumption.  Then he realizes that Bob probably really didn't say shoot.  So he starts pressing me, "what word did he say, mom?"

What was I supposed to do?  So we had a chat about the F word.  How it is a really bad word and the kids need to be careful not to say it.  Then he wants to know what it means and we touch on how it is slang for sex but we also use it in other ways.  The whole time I'm thinking, "how do I get into these conversations with my 6 and 3 year old kids?"  I feel like I explained things to their satisfaction and at their level.  I asked if they had any questions.  We also talked about alternative words to use.  I told them that a lot of people use the word "frick or freak" instead.  He giggled and laughed as we watched Bob have his fit and we all knew what he was saying even though they beeped it out.  

I think it was a good bonding experience for us.  I also took the opportunity to remind them that they can always come and ask me about anything.

Now I wonder if frick and freak will become a regular part of their vocabulary!  I can't wait.

5 comments:

space-monkey said...

Honestly is the best policy. What an awesome mommy.

Anonymous said...

Well that is a good way to teach them. I thought you had different situation to explain!!

wyowedls said...

Amen! Having three boys, and knowing how curious they are, I've always tried to keep things honest and not make a big deal out of the usual big deal things. Little T is 10 now, and he's fully aware what all the bad words are and he's not running around saying them.

Anonymous said...

Wow, it's times like these I'm thankful that I'm not a parent! I would not even know how to handle that PLUS the "F" word would probably be my kid's first word!

Oh, what about "flip"? When I'm being good I say "What the FLIP is going on here!" or "No, FLIPPIN' way!!!" But that's only if I'm being good! :)

Thanks for sharing.

cebarnes said...

You are brave! I have to admit that I am the first parent to judge other parents when I hear their kids swear, and I fear that I will be judged when my kids eventually pick up the vocabulary. It's rather ironic that I have such strong feelings, given that I swear like a sailor most of the time. There's just something about hearing a child dropping swear bombs that makes me cringe. I even give Zach the evil eye if he says "Oh my God." Your approach seems healthier.