La Petite Belle yelled from the bathroom last night, “Mommy, come here. Mommy, I need you to see something.”
When these words are uttered from the bathroom, it’s never a good thing.
I told her to wait a minute like most mothers do, and then headed over to the bathroom.
When I arrived, she had both legs flung over the outside of the tub.
“Yes?” I say.
“Mommy, I shaved my leg and I didn’t cut it one bit.” She said.
“What?” (I felt a freak-out moment coming on.) “No! No! No! La Petite Belle (but used real name), I can’t believe you shaved your leg.”
She starts to tear up. (She’s pretty much become an emotional basket case since she’s gone back to school. This was only about the seventh time she cried that day.)
“Why?” She asked. “I didn’t know.” (which she did)
“Yes, you knew. You’re too young to shave your legs (she’s 8). Your sister just started to and she’s 12. Shaving legs is for older girls in junior high or high school. You know you are always to ask permission before you do something like this.” I said.
She continued to say she didn’t know she wasn’t supposed to do it and didn’t understand why K Belle could and she couldn’t. Let’s just say that K Belle probably wouldn’t have to shave for another few years because she really still doesn’t have any hair on her legs. But, she, of course, would be mortified if she couldn’t shave because all the girls in her class started shaving last year. Whatever.
La Petite Belle, on the other hand, could have started shaving at 2. She’s definitely of French descent. That baby could have used a good wax job when she was an infant … eyebrows, legs, not to mention, back.
She did come to me about 15 minutes after the incident and apologized for shaving, but then told me I should feel how smooth her leg was.
Here’s the “mean” part: She’s going to school tomorrow with one shaved leg and one unshaved leg.
I thought about it awhile. That’s a pretty good natural consequence for her actions.
I did second-guess myself and thought about sending her back to shave the other leg, but didn’t. She should remember this one for a while and hopefully she will get the whole asking-permission thing I’ve been trying to teach her for almost 9 years.