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Kids in Hot Cars: Neglect or Not?

Photo Credit: Safe Kids USA http://www.safekids.org/press-release/nhtsa-safe-kids-child-heatstroke

Photo Credit: Safe Kids USA http://www.safekids.org/press-release/nhtsa-safe-kids-child-heatstroke

It’s happening again. Last week – it happened two times in the DC area within days. Last month, 7 kids died in 4 different states within two weeks. It’s a totally preventable, horrific and unnecessary death when parents or caregivers forget a child is in the backseat of a car and the child dies after being left in the heat in a car. It happens every single year, unfortunately.

Several years ago, Gene Weingarten wrote a chilling and incredibly thorough piece on this issue of Kids and Cars in the Washington Post magazine. If you didn’t read it then, I’d encourage you to read it now.

It is a long read and it is a really difficult read. I distinctly remember it took me almost a week because I had to break it up into sections. What he does very well is examine all sides of the issue – in particular the perspective that is so difficult for many of us to accept – HOW CAN THIS BE? Look, if you read my below piece that I wrote back in July 2011, you’ll realize very quickly that I am incredibly firm in my belief that it is neglect on the part of whomever has left this child in the car. Despite those feelings, it’s still important to get a perspective on how the brain functions, how it actually is possible to forget a child. Weingarten’s piece will give you that perspective. The psychologist he interviews pointedly notes that if you’re capable of forgetting your cell phone, you’re capable of forgetting your child.

After re-reading that portion of the interview, I couldn’t help but wonder, if that same sound bite would prove true today. Back in 2009, we weren’t as addicted to our phones as we are now — they weren’t quite so smart — so is it still true?

The other perspective you’ll get from reading the piece is the horrific way a child dies when they are left inside a hot vehicle. One child pulled all her hair out in that process.

That is what I think about when I’m criticized for being judgmental of the parents who forget their kids in the back of the car. How about the kid?

Yet a few months ago, my husband came home one day and said to me “Now I think I can see how someone could forget their kid in the backseat of the car.”

Our youngest had taken to falling asleep in the car, something neither of our kids had really ever done before and we’d moved her up to a booster seat from her convertible car seat. In our Jeep, the way the seats are and the height of the new bigger kid car seat, suddenly it meant that unless you turned the rear view mirror down to deliberately see her – you could no longer see her when looking in that mirror.  In that moment – I knew he was right – for the first time – I could actually realize with my own two eyes how something this horrific could happen.

Even so, I still firmly believe it’s neglect and it’s a crime.

Want to know what else I think? I think that every time a child dies from being left in a hot car, every single one of us needs to slow down and take stock of our own lives. Parsing out the instances where it was a parent deliberately leaving the child, each case shares one common trait – a change in routine, a busy hectic schedule, a tired parent, pulled in too many directions:  a recipe for disaster.

No matter your feelings, no matter where you fall on the spectrum of blame, anger and neglect – we all need to slow down and think about it for a few minutes.

If you want to read more – I’m including the piece I posted back in July 2011 when this was a hot topic in the DC area because of the Virginia mother who left her child in the car. If you read all the way to the end, you’ll appreciate the reminder that it was written a few years ago because I toss in a Casey Anthony reference. Forget about her?

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Every summer stories break that a parent changes his or her routine, forgets to take the child to daycare, instead goes to work and leaves their own child unattended in a hot scorching car for 7 or 8 hours, only to ultimately find the child dead at the end of the work day. It’s a horrible story. It’s a story that no one is comfortable with. But what shocks me every time is how forgiving the public is of these parents who fail to remember their own kid in the back seat of a car all day long.

In Sunday’s Washington Post there was an oped written by Molly Roberts on the recent case of the veterinarian from Virginia who left her child unattended for 7 hours last month and the child died. Sunday’s piece, “A Baby is dead. Was it a crime?”, initially infuriated me. Roberts clearly is very uncomfortable with accusing a seemingly loving mother, a smart educated mother, a mother who is maybe – on paper – like Roberts: smart, focused, driven, successful. Roberts, in her piece,  is unwilling to admit that this mother is guilty of neglect even though she concedes it is neglectful to forget a child in a car because we can’t prove that this woman INTENDED to neglect her child.

Ok – so along the path of keeping our children safe – we’re supposed to look kindly on neglect cases where the parent didn’t actually MEAN to inflict any harm on the child. And in this case, the ultimate worst kind of harm, the death of a child. What does the child say about this? How do we protect the innocent if we allow for neglect when it wasn’t intended?

I think what this story, and the shockingly endless stories like this, is really about is this: we can RELATE to this form of neglect. We are all running around, harried, stretched too thin, with schedules too busy and jam-packed. Our minds are racing, our brains overcrowded with to-do lists and deadlines. We can RELATE to how easy it might be to change-up our schedule and forget something, even something as beloved as our child.

So we don’t feel comfortable prosecuting these grieving parents.  We can’t relate to drug-addicted moms who didn’t mean to leave their pipes lying around for the  kid to pick up and use. We can’t relate to parents who drive drunk with their kids in the back of the car. We can’t relate to parents who leave loaded guns in their homes and the child finds it and uses it. But we CAN relate to busy, over-worked and stressed out parents. So we don’t want to hold  them accountable in the court system because it hits close to home.

I’ll be honest: I don’t relate to it and I find it neglectful. I think they should be prosecuted, no matter the profound level of pain and trauma they feel for their horrible mistake. Am I a perfect parent who never makes mistakes? Of course not. But who goes 7 or 8 hours without thinking of their child? How is this possible? I don’t care how busy your day is and what life-saving miracles you might be performing at work – forgetting a child and leaving them to suffer a horrible experience in the back of a hot car is neglect.

Whether we are comfortable saying it, whether we can relate to how it could happen or not – if a child ends up dead – someone should be accountable for it.  Unless, apparently, you live in the state of Florida and your name is Casey Anthony.

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That Day I “Got Nothing Done”

“Sleep when the baby sleeps,” is one of those standard pieces of advice we give all new parents. I’ve offered it. Others offered it to me.

The truth is, when I offered that advice to others, I knew I was a hypocrite.

She look familiar? Photo Credit: SF Gate On the Block Blog

She look familiar? Photo Credit: SF Gate On the Block Blog

Why did I even bother saying it, I wondered? Almost no one rests each time the baby rests and honestly, just knowing you’re supposed too can add to your list of things you feel unsure or guilty about.

But see, this mantra really never goes away.

It morphs into this: “Enjoy it now, it all goes by so fast.”

Both are telling you that you need to slow down. That you need to rejuvenate. You need to rest. You need to enjoy. You need to relish.

And so, we often find ourselves in this vicious cycle of cramming in errands, work or grocery runs when kids are napping or at school. And then if something goes awry or something unexpected happens, we fret about how we “didn’t get anything done.”

How often have you ended your day lamenting that you “got nothing done?”

Just last week, we had an AC repair man to our house and he ended up being here three hours. It was three hours of constant interruption and questions – sure, with questions about things that needed to be done – but he sucked up the entire morning when I have both kids at school and can “get things done.” In this instance, it was paid work that wasn’t getting done.

I was totally stressed out. My day was thrown off. I found myself venting to my husband. Then I decided – fuck it.

I didn’t get done what I intended too but come the next hot day, we’ll be pretty glad the AC works properly, so something actually did get done.

Just not what I planned.

My conclusion, you ask? I didn’t come by this easily being the extremely type A person that I am but here it is people: Putting the kids to bed at night with clean bodies, full tummies and happy hearts, should be enough to qualify as “getting something done.” No, scratch that. It’s not that it SHOULD BE ENOUGH. It actually IS enough.

C’est vrai. I might even start a Wikipedia entry on the definition of “Getting It All Done.”

Therefore, how about easing up on the pressure for more? I’m going to start cutting myself a little more slack.

Can we call for a ban on the phrase “getting something done,” please? If nothing else, if you catch yourself the next time you are saying it, and give it pause for a minute, then my work here is done.

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Tweens, Teens, Parents & Underage Drinking

#DidYouKnow that April is Alcohol Awareness Month?

I did.

But that’s partly because many many moons ago, I worked for The Century Council, which is a national non-profit funded by the distilled spirits industry. The Century Council’s mission is to fight underage drinking and drunk driving so clearly, April was always a busy month for me.

That was then – when I was in my mid-20s and planning a wedding and still faxing press releases to reporters.

So now today, in 2013, the way I approach Alcohol Awareness Month is quite different because we’re almost 11 years into the marriage, no one in their right mind would fax a press release (if you do, you’re doing it wrong) and now I have a 7 and 4-year-old.

One would think it’s too soon for me to be worrying about my kids and alcohol, right? But as I watched my adorable 7-year-old give me a dance performance, with her rake as her prop, to Miley Cyrus’ “Party in the USA” last night – and believe me – I loved every single minute of it – I think we all know the tween years come knocking so much faster than we’d like them too. And short on the heels of the tween years are the dreaded teen years. Not to mention, last year, in the first few months of Kindergarten, my daughter came home with this work sheet which still shocks me:

I’m thinking someone had to help her with some of these?

Really? Needles? Wine? Beer? She was five at the time people, FIVE.

Needless to say, now I walk upstairs and find notes like this taped to her door:

#Hilarious

Given the dramatic transformation in her in just a year, you better believe that when I was given the opportunity to join a phone call that The Century Council organized with Dr. Anthony Wolf, a child psychologist and author of I’d Listen to My Parents if They’d Just Shut Up: What to Say and Not Say When Parenting Teens, and the best-selling, Get Out of My Life, but first could you drive me and Cheryl to the Mall? A Parent’s Guide to the New Teenager, I jumped at the opportunity.

Dr. Wolf’s message, along with The Century Council’s theme for their Alcohol Awareness Month efforts, is to start conversations with your  kids and start them early. Clearly one could infer the Montgomery County School system also believes in the importance of starting conversations early – given Exhibit A that I posted above. And I absolutely believe in this too. Right now, my 7-year-old cherishes our “private talks” we have every night. It’s a time when her pesky little sister is already asleep and it’s just me and her, together, in her room, lights out, she’s ready for bed, and we can talk about anything. Sometimes she’s obviously reaching for something – for instance a recent question was “Do you think some day I will change my name?”

BUT – the point is – she knows that’s our time every night to cover anything under the sun and I’m probably over-thinking it but I hope it’s laying a foundation for her for when the time comes when she doesn’t want to share her stream of consciousness with me anymore. Which was one of Dr. Wolf’s points – start conversations with your kids and keep having them. Specifically, he noted with kids, teens in particular, parents need to recognize that we are having a conversation, a dialogue, not a lecture. He went on further to explain “the art of listening as a parent is a big deal because kids feel like their parents always jump in, so don’t criticize what they say or correct them.” This really resonated with me and I believe that for this sort of effective conversation to be remotely possible when they are teens, I need to create this environment now with my little ones.

Here’s a look at the other insights Dr. Wolf shared with us on our call last week. You can take these and apply them to most aspects of parenting, no matter if your kids are not quite at the age where you need to raise the issue of drinking directly with them yet.

  • Parents think they have little influence on their kids because kids, teen in particular, are non-responsive when you try to engage them OR you just get back talk from them. BUT it turns out it’s not nearly as bad as it seems because kids have this little problem:  If you’ve migraine been a nice parent, kids still have the attachment; you are still in their head and your words can exert a steady, constant pressure on them.  To be in their heads: it’s good.
  • How do you talk to teens about underage drinking? First, you have to ask yourself initially where you stand on underage drinking. Many parents have ambivalence – they don’t like drinking and driving but they remember their own experiences as teens drinking.
  • The reality is that drinking puts kids in situations to make dangerous decisions:  taking risks, drugs, abusing prescription drugs. Drinking can exacerbate anger and depression, make kids more vulnerable in sexual experiences, drinking increases chance for pregnancy and STDs.
  • The more parents create a pattern of talking with kids as they are younger, the more chance parents have at conversations as they get older.

So, wondering about where and when to start these types of conversations? Dr. Wolf gave some excellent guidance:

  • In the car. Teens are better when they aren’t facing you. I loved this insight!  Another time is when they are watching tv or playing video games; don’t be put off by their lack of enthusiasm. Talking to teens is a skill because they have an attitude, noted Dr. Wolf. Parents need to be sure they don’t pick up on their attitude.
  • An excellent strategy to deploy is this: “I love you so much, I’m not put off by your rejecting attitude, I still love you anyway.” Dr. Wolf went on to say my favorite quote of the week, or possibly ever, “rise above their grumpiness” and don’t ever expect this reaction: “This is great, why don’t we do this more?” AH ha! I’m sure none of us expected that but the idea of rising above their grumpiness appeals endlessly to me. Can I get my kids to rise above my grumpiness on certain days?
  • Most of us need to start at the very beginning and frankly, this applies to any tough topic – How do you start the conversation? Dr. Wolfe said to just go for it, “I want to talk to you about alcohol” and plow ahead.
  • When you find yourself in a conversation, being genuine is a big deal – do not use the “mommy voice” but talk about an adult subject in an adult manner.  In fact, try not to get into a lecture, don’t try to win the argument, it’s a conversation – opening up an ongoing dialogue back and forth – the art of listening as a parent is a big deal, kids feel like their parents always jump in, don’t criticize what they say or correct them.
  • Be honest; tell them what you worry about, ask them what they think are the risks of drinking, why kids their age drink, are there kids you know who drink – what they know about what their friends doing.
  • How much of your life should you bring in? The answer is: Do what you are comfortable with, they might ask you questions you aren’t comfortable answering….you can tell them there are some things you won’t talk about.
  • A main fear kids have is about saying “no”; they worry they will push their friends away. Dr. Wolf noted that parents have to recognize this with kids. In fact, he explained that kids will rearrange who they hang out with because drinking can be a turning point for who they hang out with in their teenage years. Kids know that excuses to their friends like “I haven’t been feeling well” doesn’t hold up over time as a reason why they aren’t drinking. Kids need to learn to just say “No, i don’t want too” from the beginning.

aly-parents-splash-aIf you’d like more information about how to talk to your kids about alcohol, check out The Century Council’s web site Ask Listen Learn. This site is an excellent resource for middle school aged kids and their parents, encouraging everyone to say “Yes” to a healthy lifestyle.  Interesting to note for parents of girls, there is a section about how alcohol affects girls differently. As a parent of only girls  it’s impossible for me not to point it out. Also, the Alcohol Awareness Month designated web page has tremendous resources and interactive videos for parents and teens alike.

For anyone interested in more information, The Century Council is hosting a twitter party full of tips and information on  how to #TalkEarly with kids about underage drinking tomorrow, April 17, at 1 p.m. ET.  (Make sure to follow #TalkEarly, @AskListenLearn@centurycouncil, and @TheMotherhood for all the twitter party info).

Spring Break Marches On…..What To Do?

Here we are on day 3 of Spring Break and as I started poking around online, looking for some options for something fun today, I started to consider if I should take the girls to Butler’s Orchard for Bunnyland this year. I am not sure if we went last year. Then I did a quick search on my own blog (how strange is that? To search yourself for a post to remember if you want to go do something?) and I stumbled upon the below blog post from April 15, 2009. At that point, I was about two weeks into my new career of not working full-time, I had a 3 year old and a 5 month old. Not sure I will be hitting Bunnyland this year after the below reminder…heh heh.  In the meantime, KidFriendlyDC put together a pretty great list of spring break ideas.

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Seriously, who leaves a place called “Bunnyland” super pissed off, I wondered to myself on Monday as we headed back to the car.

As we headed into week two of spring break (umm….I am not on board with breaks from school, FYI), me and the girls packed into the car for another trip to a farm…on yet another cold and almost rainy spring day (umm…where the f is spring this year?). This time we were headed to “Bunnyland” – hog heaven for three year olds…..open fields with bunnies, spring chicks, lambs, moonbounces, big slides, an easter egg hunt, hay rides. Seriously – what could be stressful about that trip?

And this time I loaded DD2 into the Bjorn, instead of the stroller, figuring though my back would be crying “Mercy”, it still would be easier than the stroller because DD1 wouldn’t need a ride on this trip. I hadn’t considered how difficult it is to get shoes back on a wriggly squirmy three year old after a trip in the Moonbounce, with a 15 pound baby strapped to my chest, when making this executive decision.

I also never considered lazy as hell mothers and obnoxious pre-teens when venturing out to Bunnyland.

And so began my journey to the point of rage in this otherwise innocent, spring-time outing. So let’s get to it. Will I become one of these worthless parents, I wondered, after more time at home?

Why do parents bring their children to public places to then not pay attention to them? Why was I helping some 2-year old down the slide while her mom talked on her cell phone, not paying attention? I could have swiped the kid. Get off your f’ing phone, I wanted to shout to her.  I’ve got my own kids to pay attention to.

And then there was the tricycles. Umm…get your f’ing kid off the tricycle when there is a line of other toddlers waiting patiently (which in itself is shocking) and your kid has ridden around and around and around for 15 minutes. Saying outloud each time he passes “ok johnny, this is your last time, we need to share” – doesn’t actually get him off the bike. And guess what, we all know it’s easier to let them keep riding because then you stand there and gossip with your friend instead of dealing with the inevitable tantrum – but I don’t give a shit. Get your kid off the tricycle. We eventually had to abandon the tricycles without riding as I said very loudly “It’s nice that you waited in line for SO LONG while the other kids didn’t SHARE” as I glared at the lazy as hell moms and continued to the fateful egg hunt. Next time, I’ll handle it much less passive aggressively, trust me.

Ahh…the egg hunt…where I ripped into some aggressive 12 year old pre-teen who pummeled my kid to rip an egg out of her hands.

“DO NOT trample toddlers for eggs. Where are your manners. Go find another egg and leave the little kids alone.”

I shouted to her – in a fit of rage in bunnyland.

Why was I playing offense and defense in bunnyland? What the hell? What was sweet and innocent about this trip?

Fortunately, DD1 had a great time in Bunnyland and was pretty oblivious to all the other chaos happening around her. Meanwhile, I could feel my blood pressure rising. I swear, having two kids has made me even less judgmental of other parents because now I am barely faking it until I make it – but lazy parents who stand around and aren’t courteous to other kids and don’t even pay attention to their own brats really PISS me off. If I reach the point of so zoned out in mommyland that I become this way, well then, that’s the first sign that it’s time for me to go back to work.