So Big is in Grade 1 now. He's doing great...despite it being in French. He'll thank me for it some day, right :)
He's got a kid in his class, though, who
On one hand, Big is a really sweet, kind kid who wouldn't hurt a flea. So I've been trying to help him empathize with Bully Boy and recognize that he has a lot to deal with in his life.
But, Big is also a really sweet, kind kid who wouldn't hurt a flea! And MAN!! Some days he comes home and I want to tell him to just turn around and pop the kid in the face!!
You know what Big says, he says, "But if I hurt him, he'll think I'm a bully!"
Damnit, kid!! How come you're always so good??
Anyhow, long story short, today at dinner we went through our highlights for the day. His was that he helped Bully Boy. I was like, "WHAT??? WHY???" And you know what he said?
He said that "Bully Boy hurt himself on the playground and I wanted to help him feel better. Just because he's mean to me sometimes, it doesn't mean that I shouldn't help him when he needs it."
After I picked my jaw up off the table, I asked him how he felt after helping Bully Boy. He said, "I felt good mommy. I like helping people!"
If only we all could be as beautiful as that kid!
I tell you, though...if Bully Boy keeps picking on my kid, I may just unleash Small, my little Tazmanian Devil, on him. You know...to make things right in the world :)
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