I was part of generation X for awhile... I think. If generation X were those that graduated college in the early nineties. Then generation Y came along, not sure what age defined that group... and before I had a chance to figure that out, I turned forty. This blog is about me, and what I'm doing in my forties, working, parenting, embracing the moments of generationforty.
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Thankyou, have a nice day.
My seven year old walks to school every morning and is helped across the street by a policeman, directing traffic. I joined her one day this week, to take muffins in for her classroom. As we were directed to cross the street, she yelled "Thank you, have a nice day" to the officer, he responded in kind. I asked her if she always said that, she replied "everyday" It was a proud mom moment, because, after years of telling her "remember to say thankyou" etc, etc, she just does it, like its second nature. I'm raising a good kid. Sometimes, I just have to remind myself of that.
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