By OLIVIA CARTER
“Move mum! I cant see the TV … your tummy is in the way.”
The anguish in my daughter’s voice was clear – this was not just any TV show I was blocking, it was Peppa Pig!
Later that night as I was putting Susie to bed she asked me why I was so fat. I explained that it was because I have a baby inside my tummy.
She knew that and nothing annoys her more than when I tell her things she already knows. So she held back her frustration and clarified the question.
“NO … Why is your face fat and your arms and legs? Why is all of you so fat?”
After putting on over 20kg with this (and my previous pregnancies) it is a fair question. The truth probably has something to do with the hours spent on the couch and the daily ration of cake and mini mars bars (note they are “mini” so it is OK if I have more than one).
Of course I did not admit this to my 5-year-old daughter who has already had a visit from Healthy Harold and knows that cake and chocolate are “sometimes food”. So I gave her a very rational answer about my body needing to store extra fat so that it can make milk when the baby arrives.
With the baby now one week overdue, there is simply no hiding the fact that I don’t look my best. So my daughter’s questioning didn’t bother me at all. But it does raise an issue that I have struggled with for the last couple of years and imagine will continue to cause me grief as a parent for at least another decade – how to balance the need to teach kids how to maintain a healthy weight without making them too self-conscious or obsessed about their own physical appearance?
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I sat down at a squishy cafe with my 4 year old, who then got squashed in by an absolutely massively obese man. My son looked at him, then looked back to me, and yes, he said, 'mummy, that man is so FAT.'
Ugh. I very quietly told him never to say things like that in front of people, it's rude, it will make the man feel sad etc etc, and off he went again, 'But mummy, why, he's so fat, why is he so fat?' I told him not to say it again. The man looked across sadly and shook his head, don't worry about it. Ugh, it was just AWFUL. I wanted to disappear.
I spent the rest of the trip lecturing him about not saying people are fat out loud, even when he thinks it, because it makes them sad. That's the approach I took.
I don't see the point in passing judgment on how you dealt with the 'fat' situation with your daughter. You're overdue, probably fed up and probably really didn't want to go there. (I was overdue with my son so remember that feeling!)
So far as questions your daughter might ask in public, I'd definitely be telling her it's inappropriate to ask personal questions of people because it might make them feel uncomfortable. One of my stepkids once asked a 'coach' if he'd been to jail before. Thing is, he had. It was very awkward and I did tell her off after. (obviously I explained why) The same child also used to comment on their older siblings pimples. I told her some examples of what people might say about her appearance that would make her feel uncomfortable and she toned it right down after that. I think when she realised she wouldn't like it, that's when it became 'real' and she started to think before she spoke.
And that's all it is really. Teaching your kids to think before they speak, therefore, considering others.