Monday, April 9, 2012

Promoting Mistakes is a Mistake



Baby rolling off the bed – check!  The baby eating dog food out of the dog bowl – check!  Allowing child to see a movie they shouldn’t have – check!  Child cussing to imitate daddy in front of church friends – check!  Yes, yes, yes, we all make numerous embarrassing mistakes as parents, so we look around and hope not too many people noticed and we try to do better next time.   It’s Parenting 101.  No one does it perfect, well except maybe for June Cleaver, yet she’s about as real as the pearls I wear while I clean house.    Some recent TV viewing has left me in a state of disbelief.  I strongly feel that maybe only for the sake of helping fellow fledgling parents, we shouldn’t advertise our mistakes,  except for maybe in a blog about 15 years after the fact.
Anyway, you get my drift.  I have yelled too loud at soccer games and in the rare chance that a parent has caught my “Get the ball Blue!” on tape I guess I will just have to live with it but that is nothing compared to the giant televised mistake I saw on TV last week for the first time………………”Dance Moms”!!!
What is this!!!  These moms have their whole lives wrapped up in their daughters dancing and they throw away any sense of parental moral compassing just to keep their child in the limelight.  One episode is all it takes to see that these women are making a huge mistake not only having their daughters take dance lessons from this barracuda, but they are having this aired on television for profit.  Where are the grandparents?  Where are their friends?  My parents would not hesitate to tell me that I should not let my kids go out without coats (or even me go out without lipstick).  Aren’t the grandparents mortified about their grandchildren and children being exploited for entertainment this way?  I understand parents make money from this show airing, but at whose expense?  These poor kids are going to grow up never feeling good enough, despite being incredible dancers, and they will also grow up advertising their parents let a dance teacher run them as well as their children.
I have already made it very clear to my children that they will never, (and I know to never say never – but I’m extremely clear about this one) never are they ever to appear on “The Bachelor” or “ The Bachelorette”.  Crying in a limo because the man you met three days ago doesn’t want to marry you is never anyone’s proudest moment.   Either is reciting a love poem to a complete stranger.  It may make for good television but not for proud home movies.
I’m happy that people can embarrass themselves and live with the ramifications of it.  Heck, I stick my foot in my mouth plenty of times.  Thinking a police officer was flirting with me at the car wash years ago when really he was laughing about the one lens missing in my sunglasses is a hilarious story to recall – but not something I would want to relive commentated by Chris Harrison, claiming, “best embarrassing moment ever!”
So, in a nutshell….  Watch reality shows and enjoy them but also use them as a learning tool to remind you and your children to never be on these shows.  Just buy a video camera and keep it in the family.  Also, beware of cab drivers that seem too interested in you – there just may be a camera in the rear view mirror.