I was watching one of those programs where the parents are very confident that their child won't go with the stranger. The reporter then shows them a video of their child walking hand in hand with said stranger off to their supposed death.
Those shows terrify me.
I have talked extensively with my girls about strangers. We have practiced saying NO! THIS IS NOT MY MOMMY/DADDY!!! I have given them permission to kick, spit, bite, scream, pee, or anything else they think would make someone let them go. I have even role played that. OUCH!! My kids are mean.
I feel pretty confident that my children would not go with a stranger.
Then I had the realization that if a woman came up to Leighton with long hair, painted nails, makeup including lipstick, a beautiful dress, and high heels, Leighton would be gone. She would not bat an eyelash. As a matter of fact, Leighton would probably be the one to go up to the woman. So now at the playground, I am not looking for Scary Gary, I am looking for the Julia Roberts look-a-like.
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I was doing a role play with Kate- me playing the stranger.
Me: Come here little girl, I have some candy.
Kate: What kind?
I, too, should be on HIGH alert.
I guess anyone is a psychopath. Even the pretty ones.
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