Now you need to keep in mind this wasn’t a pop-up tent that went together easily. This was an old-fashioned tent with poles, stakes…the whole bit. It wouldn’t be easy for them to put up and I knew without a doubt that once they got it put together it would be too hot and smelly to sleep in.
But did I tell them that? No. Every single time they asked to camp out in that raggedy little tent I told them to go ahead—but that when they were done they had to put it away and that we’d leave the back door unlocked when we went to bed in case they changed their mind.
And without fail, come bedtime, they’d opt for their beds over the tent. Well, there was a time or two they started out in the tent, but it never lasted very long and in they would come.
Now I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking I could
have saved a lot of time and trouble by saying no to the whole tent saga after
a couple of aborted missions. And you’re right, I could have. But do you know
what the rest of my day would have been like?
“Why can’t we put up the tent?”
“We promise we’ll stay all night this time.”
“We will take it down…we promise!”
“Just tell us why you
won’t let us.”
“Pllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeease!”
Over and over and over again. Why would I do that to myself
when I didn’t have to? And why would I miss the opportunity to let the kids
come to their own conclusions and figure things out for themselves?
Letting them
repeatedly put the tent up and down:
a)
Gave them something constructive to do that
required cooperation and problem-solving (Even though they did it often enough they
pretty well had the process mastered.).
b)
Allowed them to make a choice or decision on
their own rather than having me make it for them.
Allowing your children to figure things out for themselves
rather than being the dictator in their lives is an invaluable gift every
parent needs to give their children. Yes, it would have been easier to say no
than listen to the chatter and chaos and arguments over how the tent was going
up. And yes, it would have been a lot easier to say no than to have a ‘rescued’
field mouse on the loose in the house so they could learn some animals just don’t
make good pets or to let them figure out the ‘hard way’ why they need to punch
tiny holes in the lids of their lightening bug jars instead of big ones or no
holes at all instead of arguing with them over why.
Yes, it may have been easier and less chaotic, but I wouldn’t
have been doing them any favors and I wouldn’t have been preparing them for
making bigger and more difficult choices later on.
Trust me, there are going to be plenty of times you will
have to step in and say no. And there are going to be times when you wish you
could, but can’t. But by giving them the chance to choose and make decisions
(and live with the consequences of these choices and decisions) while you can
be there to advise and offer a buffer of protection if necessary, your children
will be stronger and wiser and more capable of making good choices and
decisions later in life instead of acting on impulsive whims. I honestly don’t know what came of that tent, but I am inclined to believe that Zach made the decision to make sure it disappeared after having to sleep in it a few times on camping trips. Sorry, Bub!
Love,
Momma D
Momma D