Please remove your hand from my son, k?

Summer is in full swing at the pool.

Fun and splashing in the sun, right?

Well, sure…

Only, then I was visiting with a friend while lounging at the side of the pool, my BB playing close by and over wanders this little guy…he was probably 3 or so…

He was in up to his neck for sure.  I didn’t see his mama.

The boys were splashing and having a good time and this little guy topples face first into the water with no signs of getting up.

I grabbed the little guy and put him on his feet again, only he was gasping and looking kind of scared, so I picked him up and set him on the edge of the pool and told him we would find his mama.

His mama was a little ways away sitting on her ass getting some sun while her guy almost drowned!

She comes on over  and does she say thank you?  No ma’am!  She starts fussing at the boys about watching out when there are little kids around.  He was in WAY too deep and the boys were not being naughty or ornery at all.

She takes a turn with each of them.

Only then does she speak to her son and at the same time tells me he refuses to wear his floaty things.

BB is standing close by.

She then made a really big mistake.

She turns and gets right down in my baby’s face and starts fussing at him about being careful of the little kids and finishes with this, “do you understand me???”  very ugly tone and THEN grabbed his arm when he didn’t respond.

I would almost guarantee that she didn’t know he was mine.  Makes me even more mad…she’s gonna go after him because no one is around? 

BB is funny as in responds in unexpected ways at times.  He retracts into his shell when uncomfortable.  He often doesn’t do well talking with strangers when concerned at all.  NO WAY this lady was going to get anything out of him with her tone and space invasion and THEN to grab him?

I said, ” My son really doesn’t respond well to strangers.  Please do not touch him.”

Aren’t you proud of me?  I am REALLY proud of me.

She walks away muttering about how she understands he is allowed to be disrespectful blah blah blah.

GRRRRRRR.

Do.not.touch.my.kids.

Ever.

Funny thing…since I saved her baby’s life?  He liked me…kept coming over to me…just a bit awkward for some icky mama:)

Love that.

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About attraversiamodarmaz

Midwestern girl who loves big city shopping (note - do not love high heels of any kind) * hate to say that first because I fancy myself a yoga chic too who is into feng shui and a minimalist life but it's just not all true!* I do forget to recycle* LOVE reading and music and most things crafty (the idea of them - very fickle and creative urges come and go faster than light or sound)* Grand chef and baker in my own mind and kitchen - love to mix and match recipes for a glorious new concoction* Gardening would be very successful - I have a flair but short attention span can cause casualties* True bliss is my home filled with three beautiful children (four on the weekends - an amazing Goddaughter)* did forget to feed the beautiful children lunch once when they were too small to remind me* can't find socks for all on some crazy mornings* I'm a learner who just can't help it...a writer in my head, and a college instructor for a half dozen classes a year* can't help my right brain optimism* been a foster mom* am a very grateful mom of adopted children* worst life moment: leaving the E.R. with an empty baby carrier* this is me...pretty much
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