A multi headed mass travels erratically down the footpath.
Some of the mass walks. That’s grandmother
and grandfather. Some of the mass runs helter skelter. That’s Bruce, Gertrude and Kay.
Grandmother: Don’t run. What if everybody
did that?
They continue running.
Grandmother: It doesn’t matter what I say.
Everybody does exactly what they want.
Bruce runs back up the path and stops in
front of me. He has a really important message to give me.
Bruce: Guess what?
Me: What?
Bruce: I’m wearing Spiderman underpants.
I nod and he turns and runs down the
footpath. Towards Kay and Gertrude.
Kay and Gertrude run up the footpath. My
gaze wanders and I don’t see the accident.
I see tangled legs and arms and Kay staring
at her bleeding knee.
Me: What happened?
Kay: She did this. She pushed me.
Gertrude’s face looks guilty. She mumbles
to herself.
Me: Kay that is a bad injury to your knee. It
needs a bandaid. When we get home you all get to have a band aid. You all get
to choose your own bandaid.
Me: (reasonably privately to Gertrude). We
will draw her a card. To help you apologize.
Gertrude: Do you want it landscape or
portrait?
When we give her the card you will say
sorry. You have learnt a lesson and you will never do it again.
Me: (reasonably privately to Kay). If
Gertrude gives you card and says sorry you also have to do something.
Kay: She pushed me. I get to push me.
Me: No. You won’t push her. You have to do
something really difficult. You have to accept her apology. Say thank you for
the apology and then move on. Don’t keep on and on about it. Don’t keep on
mentioning it. Don’t mention it every time you see her bandaid or your bandaid.
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