Moments in Parenting When You Don’t Know What to Say
I expect that my son will expand his vocabulary in kindergarten, but I was nonetheless momentarily dumbfounded when he came home one day, asked me to help him with a project, and informed me that I was to be his “resource.” Can’t say I’d ever been called that before.
At least I’m in good company. The other day while we were working together on building a Lego spaceship, I sent him on a search for an elusive piece, first showing him the type of block we needed more of. He asked to have that Lego “as a resource.” Hey, if I’m in the same category as Lego blocks, I call that a win.