My children are not the best behaved children in the world. In my eyes, they are not perfect.
Truth is, sometimes I have been on the verge of losing my cool in public when they are “not behaving” well. Like when they fight over that last glass of iced tea in a restaurant. Or when they, especially the little ones, tend to play when we are seated in the church and the eldest would make faces at them because she is annoyed. I could probably need extra pairs of hands to enumerate the countless times that I have thought “We should have stayed home instead”.
But children are children. They can’t just sit down and be quiet for a long time. They can’t be made to just stand at the sides and do nothing. At times, I let them be, playing and laughing around, within the acceptable and reasonable behavior in public. And as parents, we should know what these are. We should be sensitive to others around us.
Much as I love my children and would do anything to make them happy and develop their full potentials and interests, never would I permit them to do this, go around on roller blades (and it is not just the girl, there is also another boy wearing that) in public, in a restaurant:
Shouldn’t there be rules about these? Or should it just be the parents’ discretion? Good thing my glass of drink didn’t spill when this girl hit it when she was propelling herself, holding on to my table. Hmph!
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