Oooo! This is fun! Dear hubby and I became grandparents a couple years ago, but our daughter lives in NC, so we saw the baby twice when he was really wee, but then not again for two years. Last summer he acquired a little brother. Two weeks ago, when our daughter and her little guys invaded, we officially became Nanny and Bumpie--the most fun, junk-food-offering grandparents in the world! We feed the grandboys cheese puffs and allow them to slurp coffee (no sugar, of course). Our older grandboy chooses his own attire--even if it's none--and doesn't have to eat balanced meals if he doesn't want to. We don't want to cramp his style.
We have NEVER behaved thusly with small children. We were fun parents (I think) but we never served up snacks instead of meals and allowed people to run naked. We followed rules, kept our young 'uns squeaky clean, and did not allow them to eat sugary cereal or drink syrupy drinks. We did homework with them and observed an early-evening bedtime. Teeth were brushed twice a day--scrubbed might be a better word--and they held their silverware properly by eighteen months.
Our daughter has been looking at us, like, "Whuttt? Who are you people and what have you done with my parents?" And this is the really funny part--guess who the tough guy is now? Our dear daughter, that's who! She is disciplined with the two-year-old and consistent. She doesn't make excuses for bad behavior, and she doesn't ignore it. She insists that he holds his fork correctly and is diligent about teeth brushing. We just stand back--we haven't crossed the line of overt grandparental interference yet--and feel sad for the poor little guy. He didn't mean to kick the dog. He didn't try to spit his food on the table. He might have screamed something that sounded like "NO!" but we aren't really sure that's what it was.
The boys' mommy has graciously allowed us to keep the two-year-old for two weeks while she travels a bit. We are having so much fun! But...both Bumpie and I have purposed in our hearts to try really, really hard each day to be more strict grandparents. It's just so hard when they're so cute, when they snuggle into your arms and say, "I loves you, Nanny." It's just so hard.
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