Loving one kid more than the other....

Ok, let me start this off by saying that SURE there are days when one of my kids will work just a little bit harder than the others to "test my patience". It happens. OH BOY... DOES IT HAPPEN!

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And yes, there are some days when one of my kids will tend to act just a little bit sweeter than the others.
Although this one hasn't been happening a lot BUT it has been known to happen, like I said.

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Yep, there are some days when one of my kids will perform just a little bit better than the others with school work. 
Uh Huh.

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Do I love that kid more than the others? Even on those specific days?
NO!
I love all 3 (soon to be 4) rugrats (said with LOVE) just the same.

A LOT...

A WHOLE LOT...

Even more than the CAT! (LOL!)

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I can't imagine thinking differently.

What the heck are you rambling about, Linda??

Well, I stumbled upon this post on Babble yesterday ...


Shocking?
What are your thoughts?

Do you love one of your kids more than the other?

What if the kids grow up to read your blog?
How would they feel? Well, how would the LESS LOVED ONE feel?

Things that make me go hmmm...



4 comments:

  1. Rhiannon Fieri said...:

    I've been the child that knows it isn't loved as much as the other. Granted, I was the child that eventually grew to realize I wasn't loved in any real way at all (http://unhandicapping.com/a-life-of-emotional-abuse-part-one/) but first I just knew, for a hundred reasons far less direct at first than it openly being said so, that I was loved less than my sister. One of the worst parts is that it's impossible for the child to not feel at fault. The parent obviously can love more....just not them.

    No matter what the rationale for thinking it, there is no reason to allow yourself to act on it, and no excuse for saying it. No child should have to feel that there is a modifier on the love they should be able to trust as unconditional.

  1. I have felt like that child. When my mother remarried, I took back seat to her new stepsons. It sucked.
    While my son is more difficult than my daughter, and he has quirks and all that, I love them the same. I would never want to choose one or the other. I couldn't imagine life without either one of them, even when one of them is being a total spaz.
    I see what she is trying to say in the post I guess, but I think this is something she should have kept to herself.

  1. Ewww, what an awful thought!

    I do joke with my kids from day to day that particular ones are my favorite. (whoever is behaving that day...) But they laugh along and KNOW it's a joke. And it rotates so they each get their turn being the favorite. ;-)

  1. I didn't read the blog you referred to, but it is an awful thing to say and blog about IMO. Even if you think it, you don't say it- the poor child, should they ever find out about it.