Showing posts with label conversations. Show all posts
Showing posts with label conversations. Show all posts

Sunday, December 16, 2007

Nationality, Language and Religion...


Last week, while we were driving, Einey asks me, "how did you know I was going to be English and not Spanish?". I glanced back and told her "you're neither, you are American". After a blank look, she asks well what is an "American". So we talked about how your nationality is determined by where you are born and that since we live in America, it makes her American. I guess I never quite answered her question, because a few minutes later, she asked, "How did you know I would speak English and not Spanish". After a few chuckles, I told her that the language you speak is usually determined by the language you hear spoken at home.

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At school this month, the girls started off their lessons learning about Hanukkah and Kwanza in addition to Christmas. So while they were lighting the weekly advent candles, they were also making Menorah's. Meenie's preschool class talked about how all three celebrations have things in common. They all use candles to celebrate, they all have families gathering for feasts and have some sort of present giving. And it's all a way to celebrate your heritage.

At the end of their lessons, their Menorah's came home. Meenie asked if we could light it. As I lit the candles, she started to spin her dreidel and sing the dreidel song. At this point, Einey flipped out and stormed out of the room.
"I don't want to be Jewish, you need to stop right now. It's not fair. I just don't understand"

When I finally got her to calm down I tried to explain to her that what we did did not make her Jewish. That it takes alot more to convert to a new Religion. And also that being Jewish means much more than religion because it is also an ethnicity.

At the same time, we brought up the subject of tolerance. We explain that while it wasn't something she normally celebrates, nor something she fully understood, that her reaction was unacceptable. We explained that as she grows up, she is going to meet people who don't share the same beliefs as she does and that's it's okay. It's part of that diversity that makes everyone special. One day, she's going to have friends who have different religions, heritage and political beliefs than she does and that she's going to need to accept it.

Of all the kids, I didn't think she would be the one to react like that. She is usually pretty tolerant and has never let anything like religion or ethnicity bother her before. But as I look back on it, I think she was scared. And while I know she still doesn't fully understand, one day she will.

Thursday, October 04, 2007

Car Seat Woes

Lately Moe wants to sit in a booster seat when her sisters aren't around. She is three and 36 pounds, so technically she doesn't meet the state requirement of 40 pounds. Neither does her 37 pound five-and-a-half-year old sister (but that besides the point).

It's been alot of hair pulling on my behalf trying to get her to sit in her seat. I've even resorted to telling her we'll leave her where we are (which upsets Meenie every time).

Today:

You need to get out of Meenie's seat and into your seat.

I don't want to.

Fine you can stay here and be the monkey girl who lives at the park. We'll come visit you on soccer days. It looks like you'll be awfully hungry though as I don't see any fruit trees.

No I don't wanna be monkey girl. The monsters will eat me.

At least she didn't fight me moving her back into her seat.

Does anyone else's child protest sitting in their seat?

Sunday, March 11, 2007

They won't be winning any MENSA awards with this thinking.

As we left the house this morning, we could hear people over at the rifle range (or hunting) across the river. The girls asked "what's that". When we explained that is was gunshots, they said "what are they shooting? They're not shooting at us, are they". We explained that they were shooting at targets or animals like deer or turkeys.

A few minutes later in the car....

Meenie: "They can't be shooting animals, they won't fit."

Me: " Where won't they fit, I don't understand"

Einey: "In the guns, the animals won't fit in the guns.

After laughing for about 5 minutes, I had to agree with them.

About an hour later, we were walking into the store, and the girls heard a truck which they thought sounded like the gunshots.

"That's just like the gunshots we heard at home this morning."

Um, lets not talk about that okay, we don't want people thinking the wrong thing......