Denise Harrington's Blog

This last week, Cashlin has sadly disappointed me. Greatly. I know as moms, we are supposed to wake up and be happy. Each day is a new day. We aren't supposed to stay mad at our kids. Hold grudges. Save that for our hubbies. ha ha But I feel like I've been really mad at him. So mad that I've taken away his favorite toys, haven't allowed him dessert for days, no juice, no candy...no na da. Why?? Because a few days ago, I took Cashlin to an indoor playground. While there he called a cute little girl a fatty. This cute little girl was smart and knew I was his mom and came running to tell me. And boy, was I pissed. Fatty?? Oh my god. Is my kid a bully? He really didn't have all that much to say except she was in the fire truck with him and there wasn't enough room....so he did what any nice kid would do, called her a fatty. Should I be to blame for this because we call Dillon a chubby little fatty. FUCK! Hmm. ... But then a few days ago, he told his big cousin that she was stupider than fuck. FUCK! What is happening to my child????????