So, Sunday we went to Drummer’s place for brunch (kiir’s brother ; I dub thee drummer!)
Of course, they don’t have kids (they just graduated college and probably not getting married for a year or two, he just found a job a couple weeks ago finally, hard times for his major). So their house is proofed more against their dogs and cats than against kids. Like ours used to be, honestly.
As DK kept running around and picking things up, I’d take them from him and move them up to higher shelves, or steer him away from the bookshelf, etc. He was playing with their Xbox controller, trying to get his games or shows or SOMETHING to come on. He was trying various remotes to change the channel on the laptop which was at eye level (so, lower than a computer is, but not too much lower than the tv at home ; and no one was typing, it must be the tv). Drummer was just laughing whenever DK got into something, and helping me move things up. At one point, they have a wireless mouse with the receiver strung down the bookshelf and taped there. DK kept playing with it and Kiir moved it up, stuck it back on. It fell down, and … uh … I dub thee Kate, because Drummer and Kate sounds good?, anyway she was trying to fix up the tape to put it back up and Drummer took it and cleaned it up and stuck it back down where they kept it. I pointed out that it was up for a reason, and he just said “oh, DK is trying to pull it down?” and moved it to the top of the shelf.
Contrast to some friends of ours, whose house is almost child UNproofed. Small beads and marbles and stones everywhere, candles on every LOW table. Etc. Now , they don’t have kids, so it’s not really surprising that they’re not child-proofed. But whenever we’re over there, they make no effort to move anything, and basiclaly get pissy whenever he plays with something. Oi. We’ve actually started not going to visit them as much, just because instead of hanging out we spend most of our time chasing after DK. And if I’m going to do that, I’d rather it was somewhere that I’m just following him to know where he is and in case he finds something, rather than continually grabbing things from him because he can’t HELP BUT find something.
It’s amazing the dichotomy between the two. I’ve noticed it before, but it just really hit me when we visited drummer’s place this weekend that maybe our other friends really are just that off the track. It’s a wonder no one else’s kids have ever choked there :o
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