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Liza
Weidle
"Kind
words can be short
and easy to speak, but their
echoes are truly endless." - Mother Teresa
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Honor
Grandmothers on Mother’s Day
Special Excerpt from The Truth about Parenting:
Navigating the Elementary Years*
Countless times each
day a mother does what no one else can do quite as well.
She wipes away a tear, whispers a word of hope, eases a
child’s fears. She teaches, ministers, loves,
and nurtures the next generation of citizens. And she challenges
and cajoles her kids to do their best and be the best.
— James C. Dobson
I can’t remember
the first time I noticed my mom and mother-in-law morphing
into their alter egos, Granny and Oma. Today,
we easily recognize the Granny and Oma who blow everyone
aside in their rush to hug their grandsons.
My mom, now known
as Granny, is at her best at the beach. Her
steps are short ones and match the pace of the boys’
steps. On walks on the beach, she never hurries them along,
ensuring they take in every crab hole and dolphin jump.
Every moment with Granny is an adventure. All of the rules
I had to follow growing up, such as no cake for breakfast,
have been thrown out the window as my boys have learned
they can count on Granny to say yes to anything fun.
Over one spring break,
Granny visited the Caymans
with us and was quite the sight in her funny little hats
and two-piece bathing suits. Nothing got
in the way of her pursuit of fun that included feeding stingrays
and going on an iguana hunt.
Granny’s only
rules seem to be those of the poem “Warning: When
I am an Old Woman, I Shall Wear Purple” by Jenny Joseph.
She’s a member of the Women’s Club and
covers up her burps in public with a giggle. She tires easier
on her walks with her dog—a tiny scrap of fur that’s
so ugly she’s cute. Most of the shop owners
in downtown New Bern don’t allow dogs—except
Granny’s, who charms everyone into letting them rest
a bit in their store.
My
mother-in-law, now known as Oma, is an amazing contrast
to the eccentricity of my mom. Oma looks like a grandmother.
She doesn’t hide her gray hair that’s always
worn up in a bun and quit worrying on wrinkles and fashion
long before she became a grandmother.
Oma gives advice freely
when I ask. She also gives me advice when I don’t
ask—especially if she thinks I’ve goofed up
being a mom to her grandchildren. She’s
a regular snowbird stopping off for a visit on her way to
Florida in the winter and on her way back to Pennsylvania
in the summer. Her car is always loaded
with goodies for the boys.
Around the
second day of Oma’s visit, she slows to notice that
my husband and I are around and gives us a hug. The boys
cherish their time with Oma. She will spend hours sitting
on the floor playing games with them. I don’t
know how she can get up after one of their marathon sessions
or how she can be enthusiastic about playing Star Wars Monopoly
after losing to my youngest several times in a row.
When it comes to any
task, from making cookies to writing a paper, Oma has the
patience to wait all day for my boys to do it the right
way. She is the master teacher
of craft projects taking the time to help them learn new
skills including crochet, needlepoint, and rock polishing.
Granny
and Oma share a common bond of love for our children. We’re
blessed to have them, but it’s not always easy ensuring
the kids get time with their grandparents.
Some of the little things we’ve learned along the
way include:
Allow for an adjustment
period. It’s hard for a parent to adjust to being
a grandparent. Bert and I agreed ahead of time on how
to raise our children and some of our ideas were very
different from how we’d been raised. Conflict
occurred when our ideas differed from those of the grandparents.
It helped to share with our parents ahead of time what
approaches we were taking and how we hoped it would help
our children.
The majority of
conflicts in our parenting approaches seem to center on
hair length. Bert and I feel that as long as the hair
is neat and clean, the length is not an issue worth battling
over. The grandparents think
hair on a boy should be short.
Ask grandparents
to help. Often, grandparents
don’t know when or how to help. It may be something
small, such as showing a child how to draw a bird, or
something big, such as caring for a child while you are
away. When you ask for help, be very clear
on what you need and your parents won’t feel like
they are in the way or interfering.
Don’t
expect grandparents to be perfect. We all have our good
days and bad days. As grandparents continue to
age, their ability to be patient and tolerate some of
the children’s activities with accompanying noise
may be less.
Honor
grandparents as often as you can. This includes being
respectful and appreciative of the time they spend with
the children. Be sure to give a few days
notice if you need the grandparents to baby-sit.
Make every effort
to resolve conflict peacefully. Your children
are always watching how you treat your parents. They are
learning how to respect and honor you when it’s
your turn to be the grandparent.
*Weidle, Liza.
The Truth About Parenting: Navigating the Early Years.
New Bern, NC: McBryde Publishing, 2006. |