What a Wonderful World

What a Wonderful World

Louis Armstrong sang “What a Wonderful World†in 1967. In that beautiful song he opines and laments, “I think to myself, what a wonderful worldâ€. His world in 1967 was a world that saw a 10,000 person march in San Francisco against the Vietnam War while more than 11,000 American soldiers died. It was the year Jim Garrison claimed a conspiracy theory in the death of President John F. Kennedy. It was the year Fidel Castro absconded all intellectual property in Cuba. Israel was in the midst of a 6-Day War with Syria, Jordan, and Egypt. A prison riot in Florida left 23 dead, and an explosion on the USS Forrestal left 134 dead.

In other words, 1967 was just like every other year in human history. There was fun – Elvis and Priscilla wed in 1967. There was scary – Russia severed diplomatic ties with Israel bringing the threat of nuclear war closer to reality. There was excitement – the AFL and NFL played in the first cross divisional super bowl. And there was history – Thurgood Marshal became the first black Supreme Court justice striking a huge victory for civil and social equality.

There was good but there was also so much bad. So why was Louis Armstrong singing about a wonderful world? There was struggle and death and war. There was scandal and oppression and bigotry. So why was it a wonderful world? And why do we often refer to these old days as days of innocence? Why do so many people long for these simpler times? There are no new sins which mean that bad things have always happened. Bad people have always existed. I think the difference is that today we see and hear about things that never would have made the news in 1967. We have immediate and unfettered access to the daily beauty and the daily horror of our world.

Earlier this week I was watching the news about the Malaysian flight that went missing. Even though there was no discernible hard news to report, the reporting never stopped. There were endless hours of speculation and endless hours of gloom and doom predictions on channel after channel. I was watching one of the news channels’ talking heads theorize about the various causes and rationales for the flight simply disappearing when my youngest daughter walked in and sat down next to me. I wasn’t paying attention to the look on her face as she listened to the tragic story of a missing airliner and the potential of so many lost lives. After a few minutes, she asked me if that could happen to the plane her brother was going to be on when he came home from his spring break trip to Washington DC.

How do I answer that question? September 11, 2001 showed us that even domestic flights are not beyond the reach of zealots who kill in the perversion of belief. But how do I tell a 9 year old that, even though safety cannot be guaranteed, we cannot spend our time fearing the worst and that there is very little chance of something happening to her brother? How do I help her understand that she needs to be vigilant without either breaking down her innocence or else building an impenetrable barrier and completely isolating her?

I ended up talking to Abbie about how the world is full of great people who want to thrive and work to make their lives and the lives of others better. But there are also people who aren’t good. There are people who will hurt others and will take things that aren’t theirs and are just plain mean. We talked about why it is important to be one of the people who helps others and is good and we also talked about how to notice people who are obviously not nice. We talked about kind words versus words that are not nice. We talked about good places to go and places that she should never go. We talked about the importance of always listening to Mom and Dad and never straying from us in public. We talked.

Why am I telling you this? Because according to the Department of Justice, 58,200 children are kidnapped by non-relatives in the United States of America each year. Because 3,400 children die and 17,500 are injured in house fires each year. Because 300 children are hit and killed by cars while playing in the street each year. Because 30 children die due to accidental poisoning while at home.

I am telling you this because I have to ask you if you are prepared and doing everything you can to keep these horrible things from happening to you and your children. Are you making your world as wonderfully safe as possible?

You may be reading this and thinking, “I have fire alarms and my cabinets have kiddie locks and my kids don’t play in the street so I am goodâ€. But fire alarms simply tell you that the problem is there, kiddie locks are easily manipulated or sometimes doors aren’t shut, and kids chase balls into the street. Every year there is a heart wrenching story about a mom or dad who “just turned their head for a second†and their child was gone. Life can come at you hard and fast and if you are not prepared then the worst can happen, even to those who have attempted diligence. Tragedy can come to the prepared but the likelihood increases too much not to do everything you can. Please give some thought to the following:

Have a plan at home:

home safety

Make sure your smoke alarms work, but also make sure your kids know what to do when they hear those alarms. Fatal fires most often occur at night when the kids are in a different room than you. Do they know how to get out of the house without you? Do they know where to go once they are outside so that you will know they are safe? Do they know which neighbor they can go to for help? Have you practiced? Schools have fire drills because fires can and do occur. Have you had a fire drill at home? Consider the following:

Show your kids what a fire alarm sounds like by testing it with them standing close by. Explain what the noise is and what it means.

Point out the best exits in every room in your house. You never know where a fire will originate or where it will manifest. Talk about using doors only if they are clear. Give them permission to break out a window if necessary to escape. Point out the things in the room that can be used to break a window if necessary and then talk to them about covering the broken glass with clothes or a towel or curtains so that they are not cut while climbing out.

Designate a meeting place outside. Choose a tree or something easy to remember and easy to see. It needs to be something away from the house for safety. Tell everyone if they hear the fire alarm and they are not with you they have to get to that spot as quickly and safely as possible.

Practice the alarm and exiting the house and meeting at the spot.

Have a plan while away from home:

photo by Yez
photo by Yez

No one wants to scare their kids and no one wants their kids living in fear. However, there is a fine line between living in fear and living safely. You need to talk to your kids about the importance of not wandering off. Talk to them about the importance of listening to you. Talk to them about who a stranger is and how they can be polite without inviting an unwanted stranger closer than they should be. Consider the following:

immutable rules

Tell your kids that they are not to leave with a stranger, no matter what that stranger says. Give them examples and tell them that you will never send a stranger to pick them up if you are hurt. You will not send a stranger to pick them up for any reason. Explain that even though strangers with candy or puppies are tempting that they cannot under any circumstance go with that stranger. Some of you are probably thinking to yourself that this would scare a child so it should not be done. Please understand, if you do not help them have a healthy fear that produces caution then your child is an easy target to a bad person.

specific rules

When you are going to a restaurant talk to your kids about how they should behave. Don’t let your kids be the ones that other tables try to avoid. At the same time, talk to your kids about where they can go in the restaurant and where they cannot. Just because a bathroom door is visible does not mean it is safe for a little one. Know who is in there and do not take chances if you do not know.

Grocery stores and shopping malls and clothing stores are among the most dangerous places for kids because there are so many line-of-site obstacles and there are so many people who just don’t stand out, even though they probably would in another environment. This is a hard thing to talk about with your kids but if you have ever seen the video of the little girl in Florida, who was approached by a stranger, listened to him and gently took his hand and walked out with him, and then was found dead the next day, you understand.

Talk very plainly with your kids and tell them that if anyone approaches them they are not to go with them. Period.

But that isn’t enough. You could tell them to pitch a fit and cry if someone tries to take them but have you ever been shopping and heard a kid cry? Were you relieved or concerned when someone finally took that kid outside? Crying simply isn’t enough. If someone tries to take your child practice with them what to do. They should hit and kick and specifically scream “NOT MY MOMMA, NOT MY DADDY, HELP HELPâ€. Simply crying or yelling for help isn’t enough. They have to convey the message that this is someone who should not be taking them. Have them practice yelling “NOT MY MOMMA, NOT MY DADDY, HELP HELPâ€. No, this isn’t a fun thing to do but there are people out there who make this level of caution necessary.

Finally, know the dangers at home.

poison control

Know where poisons are and don’t trust a $1.25 childproof latch to keep your kids alive. Move poisons to high places behind locked doors. Educate yourself on keeping your children safe if you have a pool, if you have drawstring drapes, if you have a staircase. Each of these claim lives every year. What are you doing to prevent an accidental loss? Do you have the poison control number posted somewhere easy to find? Do your kids know how to dial 911 in case something happens to you?

Luck favors the prepared.

We prepare our cars for a trip by checking the oil. We prepare for retirement by saving money. We prepare for the day by showering and cleaning ourselves. Are you preparing your kids for the world they live in? It truly is a wonderful world. It is a world filled with beauty and opportunity and wonderful people. It is also a world filled with dangerous places and mean people and accidents that can change your life in the blink of an eye. Don’t rely on happenstance or chance. The chances that your child will ever face a house fire or a kidnapper or any of these dangers is small. But if they do, don’t live the rest of your life wondering what you could have done differently.

We live in a wonderful world.

Make sure it is a world your kids understand and live in with a healthy respect. Help them understand that you are there to protect them. Help them understand how to protect themselves. Make sure it is a wonderfully safe world for a long time for your kids.

When I Hurt

When I Hurt

As a psychologist, I am often asked how to help little ones understand and deal with loss. How do you help your child, adolescent, teen, and even yourself deal with the loss of a loved one? From a family pet to a family member, death is one of the most difficult things for a parent to help a child through because they are often trying to get through it themselves. This isn’t a fun topic but it is one worth discussing. I hope these words help a little during the difficult days.

“I answer the heroic question, “Death, where is thy sting?†with “It is here in my heart and mind and memories†– Maya Angelou

When a loss occurs we go through the stages of grief. We will be angry and then move onto rationalizing and even self bargaining in an effort to minimize the pain. We then move into acceptance and on into full grief. Sometimes we get stuck on one of these steps and cannot move past the pain until we allow ourselves to fully grieve. We think that if we break down and cry then we are not being strong, but in truth giving into your emotions and allowing yourself to feel the pain of a loss begins the cathartic step of acceptance. It will continue to hurt but it will hurt from a standpoint of loss, not internal conflict. These are difficult emotional waypoints for an adult. What about a child?

“Always remember, the pain now is part of the joy then.†– C.S. Lewis

Often times a parent will try to shelter or minimize the pain of a loss for their child by diverting attention away from the person lost and keeping the loss on the periphery of the child’s consciousness. We do this by changing the subject or giving answers that semi-allude to the absence of the person without truly disclosing the finality of the absence. It is important to understand that mixed messages can be difficult for little ones as well as the parent. It truly is difficult to think about taking your 6-year-old and telling them that a loved one won’t be coming over any more. It isn’t much easier to think about sitting across the table from your 16-year-old and telling them that a person they love won’t be there again. But it is a message that needs to be told because little ones and children and teens need the opportunity to move through the conflict of loss and move to the cathartic spiritual acceptance that comes with truly grieving.

“God whispers to us in our pleasures, speaks in our conscience, but shouts in our pains: it is His megaphone to rouse a deaf worldâ€. – C.S. Lewis

I am guessing some of you are thinking that it would be cruel to tell a child about the death of a loved one and if done in a cruel fashion, it would be. However, loss is a part of life and it is a fact of life that must be felt and thought about and discussed in order to begin to understand it and deal with it. Little ones need the opportunity to miss their loved one and express their loss and even grieve in order to begin to move on. When that opportunity is taken from them out of fear of causing more pain what happens is the progression to true grieving is impeded and becomes more complicated because of the internal struggles of not understanding what is happening and feeling they cannot ask questions because their questions are met with cryptic or veiled answers. Little ones can be remarkably perceptive when direct questions are met with obfuscation.

This is why it is important to sit down with your little ones and explain loss in terms of life.

Affirm for your children that losing someone they love is going to hurt and they should hurt.

Affirm for them that it is ok to cry and let them know that you have shed tears yourself.

Let them know that it is OK to miss the loved one and that you miss them. Then help them foment their memories of the loved one by talking about them. Don’t try to hide from the memories of a loved one, because that will create internal barriers for children that will make coping even more difficult. Instead, share funny stories and stories of heroics and love and happy memories.

Yes, it will make you cry. And no, it won’t be easy.

But you need those memories in order to validate your pain, and your child needs those memories in order to understand why they are hurting but more importantly that it is OK to hold onto those memories. They need to know that their memories are worth cherishing. This will make the short term loss a little more intense but it will make the long-term loss one that is bound to the memories of happiness and blessing.

“The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone†– Harriet Beecher Stowe

Older children and teens often have even more difficulty dealing with loss because they have the perspective of presence. They understand the permanence of loss and they understand the unsaid words and the misplaced deeds. It is very important that parents sit down with their preteens and teens and talk about the loss and talk about their relationship with that person. They need to express their pain and understand that you are dealing with the pain as well. Your children can be a source of strength for you, because they will want to protect you as you grieve just as you are protecting them. Together, that protection can help both of you move from the rationalizing and bargaining and anger to the acceptance of loss and finally into true grieving.

The loss of a loved one is one of life’s cruelest lessons but when the lesson is learned within the context of a family then the cruelty of the lesson is turned into the beauty of unbreakable memories. Crying with your children and letting them see the emotional vulnerability of loss does not make you weak. Instead it shows your children that loss hurts and it is OK to hurt. It shows them that grieving is necessary and that it should be done together. It will show them your strength in the understanding of the need to grieve.

Help yourself by being strong enough to grieve.

Help your children by being strong enough to allow them to see you grieve.

Help your family by grieving together and turning the pain of grief into the bonding of memories. And then use this incredible life experience as an affirmation that though life is frail, every day is an opportunity. Remind them that the sun will come up tomorrow and they will have the opportunity to be everything they want to be. Loss is a part of life. Embrace the lesson and allow yourself to hurt. Embrace the lesson and lead your family into and through grief.

…And then embrace the lesson and remind them that life is still occurring and they need to make every minute count.

“Live today as if you were to die tomorrow.” – Ghandi

The Key to Changing Behaviors

The Key to Changing Behaviors

Some kids have good days and bad days. Chad seems to have good days and mad days. He has days when he wakes up on the wrong side of the bed and stays there. And today is one of those days. Everything is irritating Chad today. He doesn’t want to be in school. He doesn’t want to have to talk to people in class. He doesn’t want to walk the hallways in between classes. Today is definitely a mad day.

The second period bell rings and Chad heads straight for the door, wanting to be the first one out into the hallway and away from class. Just as he nears the door, Leon steps in front of him. This aggravates Chad, but when Leon stops by the door to yell at a friend and he blocks the doorway… Chad becomes livid. He gives Leon a push from behind and squeezes through and heads to his locker. Leon follows Chad for a few steps and finally says, “Hey man, what’s your problem?†Leon wasn’t aggressive in his questioning or even particularly confrontational. He was genuinely curious if there was a problem.

Chad was already in a foul mood. He didn’t feel like messing with anyone, and now Leon had blocked his way out of the class, rudely blocked the door while he talked, and now he dared to question him and ask him if he had a problem. Chad’s temper boiled over and he pushed Leon and yelled, “You’re my problem!†Stunned by the push Leon stood there for a moment as a crowd of kids gathered around and before he could respond, Chad pushed him again. Leon yelled for Chad to back off, but before he could get the last phrase out Chad was trying to tackle him. Luckily, Mr. Ford stepped in before Chad could take Leon to the floor and he quickly ushered the two boys to the principal’s office. Both promptly received In-School-Suspension. Now Chad was really seething. He turned to Leon and whispered, “Wait until after schoolâ€.

Chad is the aggressor. Chad is the one who started the trouble and he is the one who escalated it. Chad is the one who should have been punished but that isn’t the way our school discipline system tends to work. In the name of fairness and zero tolerance for aggression, we sometimes take a “baby with the bathwater†approach and everyone involved is subject to punishment (note that I didn’t say discipline). In the scenario above, Chad is much more at fault but Leon made some mistakes as well.

However, the one-size-fits-all system of accountability just taught both boys a lesson.

Let’s see what it taught them…

Leon can’t believe he is in ISS. His mom is going to be so mad! As he sits in his isolated desk he thinks about what just happened. He wished he had reacted quicker to Chad’s aggression. He is embarrassed by his own lack of response. He is also still puzzled at why Chad got so mad. But now he is also worried because Chad made it really clear that the problem wasn’t over and that he was going to find him after school. Leon is sitting by himself worried and confused.

What has Leon learned?

  • He’s learned that the system isn’t fair and he does not think he should be in trouble.
  • He is also convinced that the school doesn’t care, because he is now worried that Chad is going to try to find him after school and finish what he started.

In other words, Leon hasn’t really learned anything by the consequence he received because it wasn’t really targeted at him, it didn’t fit his involvement in the hallway issue, and his role – as the recipient of the aggression – was penalized just as much as the aggressor.

What has Leon learned? That this isn’t fair.

Now Chad is seething. Sitting at this stupid desk, all he can see is Leon getting in the way and then questioning him. Now he is in ISS and it is all Leon’s fault. Chad sees Leon every day so he knows the way he walks home from school. Chad has his mind made up that he is going to follow Leon until they are away from the school building and then he is going to finish what he started. He is going to teach Leon some manners.

What has Chad learned?

Chad learned a very simple yet unintended lesson.

Chad learned that if you are going to fight with another student then don’t do it in the hallway. There are teachers in the hallway. Instead, wait until after school where there are no teachers and then pick the fight. No one will be around to stop it!

Not exactly a good result for either boy, is it? You may think to yourself that this isn’t realistic, but I would challenge that assertion and say that this is exactly how our school discipline system affects many kids day in and day out. Stop for a minute and think about how the world has changed since you were in school. Think about cell phones and their advances. Think about cars and televisions and music and travel. The world has changed tremendously in the last several years.

Now think about school discipline…

Other than teachers not spanking, how is it different today than it was 30 years ago?

How has school discipline changed to adjust to the fact that so many more kids are coming from broken homes?

How has it changed to adjust to the fact that kids today are subjected to a greater deluge of violence and profanity through easily accessed social mediums?

How has it changed to reflect the individual needs of our kids today rather than the blanket of discipline that has been applied for many years in this institutionalized setting?

DRO ABC

The real issue here is that schools, as an institution, have maintained the philosophy that accountability by punishment is discipline. This philosophy believes that behaviors can be changed by the application of consequences on a consistent basis. This contention is wrong. I could sugar coat it and say that it will work sometimes, but I can tell you that one-size-fits-all behavior change is not going to be the change agent our schools and our students need. This approach to punishment as discipline is inherently flawed because it leaves out the single most important component of truly changing behaviors. It leaves out the DRO.

In the previous weeks we talked about the DRI (Differential Reinforcement of Inappropriate behaviors). The DRI is the consequence. It is the ISS in the story above. DRI is needed to change behaviors but it cannot be the endgame of your plan. That is tantamount to saying we as a society are going stop immunizations but we will treat problems as they arise. See the flaw in the logic? When a behavior change plan is lacking the DRO then the hole is too big to overcome.

DRO def

In other words, it is pulling your head out of the sand and realizing that sticking your finger into the leak in the dam will only hold back the water until the pressure builds and the leak spouts somewhere else. If you punish a behavior without teaching a better way to behave, then you have just delayed the inevitable which is that that behavior will reoccur in a new form and likely at a more significant level.

Think about the story of Chad and Leon. What was Leon taught? That they system isn’t fair and that he can’t trust it. What was Chad taught? Not to fight where teachers are present and instead to wait until no one is there to stop him. Not exactly good lessons, huh?

How would it be different if Leon was taught group-based manners and how to interact with a group and realize when his actions, like blocking the door for the entire class, are discourteous? How would it be different for Leon if he learned how to recognize anger and how to communicate with someone when they are angry to keep the anger from escalating? How would it be different for Leon if he were taught how to communicate more effectively with a person in a position of authority so that, say, if he is unjustly accused of something, he would have the confidence to say so?

For Chad, how would it be different if the teachers knew about his susceptibility to anger and his strong mood swings between good days and mad days? How would it be different if, by knowing these things, Chad had been in a small group learning how to recognize his bad moods and how to control himself? How would it have been different if Chad had been in proactive training helping him cope with the situations at home that are leading to him coming to school in such a foul mood? How would things be different if Chad were taught personal accountability and realized that Leon wasn’t the problem this morning, he was?

replacement behaviors

And here’s the real kicker – you don’t have to wait for bad behaviors to occur to begin changing them! You can replace existing and potential bad behaviors by teaching and expecting replacement behaviors. The DRO is the key to truly changing the way kids act and the way they behave.

Next week we will talk about how to use this key to unlock true behavior change!

Today, Let’s Laugh

Today, Let’s Laugh

This afternoon I was watching my son Hunter crush the baseball at batting practice. As I watched him, I was amazed at how much he has grown up and how mature he is becoming. Besides being very athletically gifted, at 14, he practices being a gentleman and genuinely works on using good manners and being the type of person that makes a Dad proud. Don’t get me wrong, he can still be a big-time goofball. He is 14 after all. But as I sat watching Hunter I began thinking about all the times this boy made me laugh. And aside from swelling with pride when he holds the door open for others and is the first to jump up and offer to help, his ability to make me laugh has been one of my life’s great blessings. As I was watching him at practice I became nostalgic and remembered this:

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When Hunter was two he was beyond energetic. He was precocious and had a motor that kept his mouth engaged at all times. He spoke quicker than an auctioneer and most of his sentences began with a why, what, how, or where. He was usually less interested in the actual answer than in the opportunity to ask 3 more questions before you could answer the first.

twelve years ago

It’s almost Christmas and Hunter is walking onto the stage with the rest of his “Mother’s Day Out†classmates. The Mother’s Day Out program is just what it sounds like. It is an acknowledgement that mothers have to get away and have to get out. It’s an acknowledgement that Mothers have to talk to someone who doesn’t answer every question with the word “whyâ€. The Mother’s Day Out program is the bridge my wife uses to maintain her sanity and keep in touch with the real world. Two mornings per week she gets four hours of peace. For two blissful mornings she doesn’t have to wipe anyone’s backsides or pull rocks out of anyone’s nose.

The group of two-year olds from the “Turtle†class, my son’s class, is about to sing their rendition of “Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer” for camera-toting parents and adoring grandparents. Hunter and his classmates have been working for weeks on singing the song, staying on stage without running in fear, making it all of the way to the end of the song without putting their fingers in their nose or having to take a potty break. Generally the real goal is just showing up and proving to Mom and Dad that they have the most talented two year old on the face of the earth. The stage is set up as Noah’s Ark and the kids are ready.

As the music begins, Hunter picks up his bells and rings them almost in time with the song that is being piped in over the p.a. system. Cameras everywhere are clicking as 8 two-year-olds ring their bells and sing the words they remember to Rudolph. Parents are smiling at each other in approval and the music teacher, in a clear sweat, is praying that the song ends peacefully and quickly.

bravery

About half way through the song Hunter has lost interest in singing and has already figured out that he can’t fit the bell into his nose, ear, or any other available orifice and is now taking in his surroundings. He looks around and realizes that he is standing in the middle of the stage. He also sees that in front of him, just below eye level, is a microphone. There is a moment when you can actually see his little brain kick into gear when he realizes he could control the microphone. As I zoom the camera in on Hunter you can hear me begin to laugh because I know what is coming. At one point you can actually hear me daring him to pick up the microphone and sing. My wife also sees the look in Hunter’s eye and as I glance at her I can see she is already planning her escape route.

Hunter has an older sister who owns a karaoke machine and he knows exactly what the microphone is and what to do with it. Without hesitation and with an unearthly gleam in his eye, Hunter reaches for and grabs the microphone. By this time I’m having a hard time holding the video camera still because I’m laughing so hard. My laughter comes from a combination of glee for my son and the hilarity of watching my wife try to curl up into the fetal position under the church pew.

As the P.A. system continues to play Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer a new voice is heard over the bells and over the music. Smiles from parents start turning into gut-laughs as 7 two-year olds are all turned looking at Hunter as he sings his own version of Rudolph into the microphone. And Hunter’s version doesn’t necessarily go with the original version. Although barely discernible, you can hear the name Rudolph so you know he is singing the right song, he sings at the top of his lungs and even throws in a few hip gyrations for effect during the “Ho..Ho..Ho†sequence. And since Hunter hadn’t memorized the entire song, when it got to a part he didn’t know he just made it up… and usually when Hunter makes something up it involves the word “poopâ€. You can imagine that by this point my wife is watching from the floor underneath the pew where she is praying for a power failure.

As the other children watch Hunter and an auditorium full of parents laugh and try to coax their little ones into continuing to sing, Hunter’s Mom ducks her head and prays that he will put the microphone down and just act like the other kids. On the other hand, I am laughing so hard I have given up on focusing the video camera and there is not a hint of embarrassment in me. I couldn’t be prouder. Hunter finishes his song and looks down upon an adoring audience who give him a standing ovation. Mom is mortified, I’m bursting with pride, and Hunter knows he has gotten away with something. He stops and takes a deep bow as he exits the stage.

This one instance proved to me the undeniable difference between Mom and Dad. Mom was looking forward to the Christmas pageant and had bought Hunter matching pants and sweater with a Christmas theme. She talked it up to Hunter as a great event that would be such great fun. She was genuinely looking forward to seeing a bunch of kids sing bad Christmas songs.

special

I whined all the way to the program because I was pretty sure that there was a good game on that night somewhere. When the events unfolded Mom’s excitement turned to horror. Hunter did something that broke the rules and drew unplanned attention to him, and ultimately to her, because as Hunter was singing every other mom in the place tried to make eye contact with my wife. And when eye contact was made they feigned sympathy and then turned to their husbands with that “see I told you so†look.

I, on the other hand, could not have been happier. Hunter took a boring song, in the middle of a boring Christmas program, and he spiced it up. Not only was I not bored, I was the envy of all the other Dads. My son was the rebel. He was the non-conformist. He exhibited bravery. He was the conqueror of the dreaded Christmas program.

On the way home my wife blamed me for Hunter’s behavior. She said that I was the reason he had taken over the program. She said I was the reason that “Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer†was not given its proper due. And I took that as a compliment. My son! The Rebel! The Hit of the Show! The Leader!

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I watched Hunter hit another fastball deep into left field. He turned and looked at me for approval. It was the same look he had thrown my way 12 years ago. He is such a good kid. But then again, my son is one of the blessed ones because he has a mom and a dad who tell him that he is good every day. He has a family unit that provides the shelter in the storm of life. So many kids don’t have that emotional safety net. So today, challenge yourself to remember and laugh at the fun times with your kids and your students. Then challenge yourself to build up someone who doesn’t have a mom and a dad at home telling them they are the best person on earth. Every kid needs someone to tell them they are special – because they truly are.