I don’t even want a mom

January 14, 2008 – 4:01 pm

Friday I was driving CJ home from preschool when we had this little exchange.

CJ: I want to go to McDonald’s!

Me: No, CJ, we’re not going there. Sorry.

CJ: YES!!!!!!

Me: No, not today.

CJ: I WANT TO GO TO MCDONALD’S. RIGHT. NOW!

Me: CJ, yelling is not going to change my mind.

CJ: HMMMPH. WELL, I WANT A DIFFERENT MOM!

Me: That’s too bad.

CJ: I don’t want YOU to be my mom ANY MORE!

Me: Who do you want to be your mom?

CJ: I DON’T EVEN WANT A MOM!

Me: Oh!

CJ: I will LIVE ALONE. (pauses) And I will DRIVE THE CAR MYSELF!

Me: Okaaaaay…

It’s quiet for a few moments.

Me: CJ, I was thinking we could stop at the library and you could pick out a movie.

CJ: Mommy, when you say that, it makes me want you to be my mom. (He gives me a big, beatific smile)

And I’ve got nothing.

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8 Responses to “I don’t even want a mom”

  1. By Kimmylyn on Jan 14, 2008 | Reply

    I can’t tell you how many times I have had almost the same conversation in with my three year old.. and end result is always the big ol’ smile that gets me everytime!! :)

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  2. By Rachel on Jan 14, 2008 | Reply

    Gah, kids! They can be so sweet sometimes.

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  3. By JEC on Jan 14, 2008 | Reply

    Been there, done that–with toddlers, middle schoolers, and teenagers. My daughter tells me her 4-year-old pulls the same stunts. But on their refrigerator is a drawing of the sun, and M’s words written by the preschool teacher: “My mama is the sun.”

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  4. By Ali on Jan 14, 2008 | Reply

    reminds me of that dane cook sketch…

    dane cook: i hear the nothing fight in the next isle. i hear mumbles and grumbles.
    man: mhmm mhmm mhm sjsadm mmhmm
    woman: zzzzz care zzzzzzzzzz care. … care.
    dane cook: so i go watch the nothing fight in the next aisle
    man: I ASKED YOU, DO WE, OR DO WE NOT HAVE JELLY IN THE HOUSE?
    woman: i dont even know jelly. i even get hives when i look at jelly, i dont even know what jelly is, what is jelly? i dont even care.

    not sure why…and it was way funnier in my head…:)

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  5. By jennifer on Jan 14, 2008 | Reply

    I love how you didn’t freak out and take it too seriously! I tend to have issues with taking thinkgs kids say to heart and frogetting that they are KIDS!

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  6. By Lela on Jan 14, 2008 | Reply

    Fickle little beasts aren’t they?

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  7. By Life As I Know It on Jan 14, 2008 | Reply

    Oh the drama!

    My six year old fired me a few weeks ago!

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  8. By Erin on Jan 14, 2008 | Reply

    All these kids–same arguement. We have since moved on to, “I don’t love you. I just love Dad, and (siblings).” To which my totally adult response is, “Whatever! You so love me!” He hasn’t figured out how to respond to that yet.

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