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Sunday, March 8, 2015

Corduroy trousers, tee shirts and other ultimatums.

There are few things my toddler can’t live without, one of which is his brown corduroy pants.  I remember buying it from a store at the mall on an impulse. My three year old instantly fell in love with the trousers and there was no looking back. Until then he never cared about his clothes but it was the corduroy that woke the sartorial devil in him. Stepping out of the house meant these very pants to Aaron. Other pants were worn when it went missing (I may have something to do with temporary disappearances), or if it was still wet from laundry.

 As I am a working Mom who loves to shop and hangout with him at every possible break, I took him everywhere since he was tiny.  I never had my parents or any relatives babysitting him, so I am used to going to trial rooms with him in a stroller, and as he grew older and started yelling ‘Mama shame shame puppy shame!’ I started trying clothes on top of the dress I wore. I involve him in my every shopping trip and seek his opinion about new stuff I pick up; he gives me honest (sometimes really brutal) remarks. Thank God, toddlers have a way of making everything sound cute. He always gave a close look at the dress or shoes and at me before voicing his professional advice and thus, he grew up being a little fashionista himself. As long as he is not tired or sleepy and if he is wearing his favorite pants, he is good company.

No compliment can be more genuine than the one that comes from a child, so he makes my day whenever he compliments me. In every crowd or TV show he identifies the shirts that look like those of his Daddy, or a bag that looks like mine. Wearing his father’s shoes when he is not around and looking at the mirror is only one of his favorite activities.

Like a lot of other little boys I know, Aaron is also a tee shirt lover. He does not like wearing shirts with collars and buttons. So today, I ironed his denim shirt and waited for the ruckus to begin. I paired it with his favorite corduroy strategically. However this did not go down well with the kiddo who understands strategies better than me. Usually hubby gets him dressed in the mornings, so as expected, arguments started between them over the shirt. Hubby gave up and left the scene. I tried to convince the predetermined toddler, but the water works had already started. Aaron walked across the room, wore a wrinkled red tee on his own and sat on the sofa happily, with his school bag, trying his best to ignore me as I walked past him. I made generic statements on how denim is cool but no favorable reaction was seen.

I refused to back down. After all, I ironed the denim shirt and I did not want my efforts go wasted. I lured him back to the bedroom and told him a little secret. What followed was a smooth and happy change in clothes, and his father was shocked to see him in front of the mirror checking out the denim shirt and looking happier than ever.

Dulquer Salmaan, my son's
favorite actor.
Image Courtesy: Here

Hubby asked me, ‘Oh My God what happened here?’


‘I told him that Dulquer has a denim shirt too and that he looks exactly like Dulquer when he wears it’.

Thus potential rampage was effectively evaded, and our week began on a happy note, thanks to Dulquer.






On a different yet very valid note, I wish all my readers a Happy Women’s day. I don’t want to brag or anything, but only a mother can get something like this done without declaring war or offering bribes! Cheers to all women!


15 comments:

  1. Ha ha .. you are a smart woman :D

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  2. Good, humourous writing indeed Anu !!!! :) :)
    Papa

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  3. Behind a smart kid with a mind of his own is his smarter Mom.

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    1. That is a cool line... I am gonna use that henceforth :D Thank you Purba !

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  4. hahahah you evil you! Poor little AARON! But I am sure he looks better than dulquar salman!!

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  5. :) Join the gang! Moms are the sneakiest creatures on Earth. Correcto! But wait! Their little ones are just tips of the ice berg.. if you know what i mean. In your defense, let me tell you these are exactly the kind of tactics moms have been playing ever since the times of Ramayana and Mahabharata.. :)

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    1. Really are these tactics so old..well you could give me some credit for using it just at the right time atleast ;-)

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  6. Heard the muse himself read and appreciated your blogpost on twitter.
    Soon your son is going to outsmart you....time flies.
    :)

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  7. Hey my kid also has the same problem. He has a favorite pair of jeans and does not agree that any other pant is a jean. He too prefers T-shirts to shirts. Like you I also resort to all means while getting him dressed for school. Thank God, next year he is joining LKG and will be wearing uniform to school.

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  8. So cute!! I use the same strategies when I want hubby to wear something. LOL!!!

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