Just
Plain Bill
“You’re
Not The Boss of Me!”
My
budding career as a substitute teacher has included a few
"challenges" from the students from the over 300 with whom I've
worked. To my surprise, none was more direct than what a four-year old said to
me when I was working in a pre-K class. I had asked Esther (not her real name)
to please stop throwing the Legos in the room. Her response was, "You're
not the boss of me!"
After my
initial shock, I responded as follows: "You're right, I'm not the boss of
you. Who do you think is the boss of you?" To which she responded,
"My father is the boss of me."
I replied, "You are the boss of you, and I don’t like the choices
you’ve made." Almost immediately, Esther said, “I’m sorry, and I won’t say
that again.”
Not sure if it will stick, but it felt much better than getting into
just whom is or is not one’s boss when you’re four years old…never, ever intending
to lessen the role of her father as her “boss”.
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