Marriage Excellence: The Disclaimer.
Now in order to have a more honest marriage I've thought of some things that we could assign blame for. What inspired this thought? Danielle waking Mark up at one in the morning. She decided to forgo sleep in favor of the much more interesting coloring. She wanted to use her paints so she did. The Blue paint was not as desirable so she took the lid off and dumped it behind the toilet. The yellow paint was only worthy of the hallway floor. But the red paint- Oh the red paint! it was good enough for the bed and the wall and her hair and the toilet and the tub, sink, and the wonderful carpet. In order to tell future generations about the fun she had Danielle drew pictures in a permanent marker she found in my purse. Smiley faces all over the twin bed- and the wall. And oddly on her feet but whatever.
I was so overwhelmed by the paint that I woke John up. Mark was screaming but I thought we should clean his room out a little- you see everything had been emptied from his closet onto the floor, including the new toy bin for his usually immaculate room. John was dumbfounded. Why would someone do such a horrible thing? She has had access to bath paint in the bathroom and markers in her room for a LONG time. Why now? What is wrong with our child?
Then me being overwhelmed by the mess turned into something else: shame.
You see, I remember getting in trouble for coloring on- well, everything. The lampshade, the bed, the wall. John does not remember being in trouble for such blatant destruction of property.
I'm pretty sure he would remember if he had done it.
very sure.
I can't help but wonder why that never came up while we were dating- by the way we are liable to have children that color on things and climb on furniture in order to get objects they should not have. Also, they will probably try to hide food under their beds and hoard our stolen possessions. Let's not talk about what they will do when they are teenagers. After a little consideration of our children I thought of how John could have let me know that out children would have food allergies and probably have acid reflux.
So I thought of a way to make every marriage better. At least if you are planning to reproduce during that marriage. Or even other relationships where children will result- it is a helpful disclaimer to help your spouse know what they are getting into.
Here are some questions that would be helpful as an extension of normal illnesses that would be helpful to know, like epilepsy or diabetes:
During your infancy/childhood did you/ were you
- have a serious illness
- described as "colicky"
- Have an allergy. Describe___
- Have irregular growth
- Bite other children
- Hit other children
- get kicked out of preschool/daycare/primary
- Hurt animals (OK side note maybe don't marry the person if this is true)
- Color on your walls
- Color on other furniture
- Color on other people
- Steal things from your family
- steal things from school
- steal things from friends
- break other kids' toys
- hoard food under your bed
- never go to bed
- purposefully disobey your parents
- throw temper tantrums
- Break windows on purpose
- sneak around while your parents were asleep to do things you knew you shouldn't do.
- wake your siblings up.
- try to hide the sheets you painted on.
- lie about wetting the bed.
- Lie about other things. Describe_____
Not all those things apply to me, but I would like to take this moment to say that my mom has a photo of me after we colored all over our bodies. Not to be confused with the time we colored all over the walls. Also we did it in the morning- not like when we colored on our bedroom furniture when we were staying up late. Like we did every night.
and I hoarded food under my bed. and stole all my dad's quarters. and some other stuff. Like the time I tried to steal my cousin's toys.
And all this before I even started Kindergarten.
sorry love.
I'm pretty optimistic about the way we cleaned everything out of Danielle's room so fast. No more toys, no more bookshelves. No more pillow pets. She was so exhausted during the process she fell asleep. at 1:30 in the morning. I know you thought that was a good idea earlier, and I'm glad we finally did it.
Less optimistic about: the carpet....
What should you have told your spouse about?
Do you 'stall'?
How much chocolate is too much?
How big is THAT collection?
Wow. That is all I can say. Wow. Yesterday, Elijah began hoarding snacks. We found them when he took a few bites from his stash after dinner. It was kind of cute, and then we vacuumed it up.
Oh goodness. If what we did as kids does have say: then our children are doomed. Tanner had a very "adventurous" childhood and ended up stabbing his eye with a box cutter when his mom was sleeping. This post makes me want to lock up not only sharp objects, but anything painting/coloring/writing related.
How did you get it all out of the carpet/off of the walls???
I was hoping there would be pictures of this. While your writing is, as always, descriptive of what happened, I'm definitely interested in seeing some sort of documentation on just how crazy it was. Did you happen to take any pictures before you started cleaning? It also makes good material to bring up when Danielle is a teenager!
crap. no pictures. since my camera has no flash anymore.. but you can come see the walls because the art is mostly still there.
so I guess my answer to the how did you get it off the walls question is- I didn't. but I think I can with a magic eraser, which is great for crayon and marker on walls. (and paint and drywall, incidentally.