I was reading my daughter-in-laws blog
http://thehubbardtabloid.blogspot.com/If you don't want to go read it for yourself here's a quickie - she was talking about the ice cream truck being in the neighborhood. Her aunt said her son who is 3 had a toy ice cream truck but because they do NOT have ice cream trucks where they live he would need to come visit to enjoy the experience.
That made me think of the lesson's I learned and still remember to this day that has to do with the ice-cream man. So thought I would share them.
Lesson Number One: When one parent says NO - you CANNOT go ask the other parent.
When I was maybe 2nd grade, I was playing in the yard and heard the lovely music that could only mean the truck was near! I ran to daddy and asked for ice cream he said it was too close to supper and not today. So I went in the house to ask my mom who said YES!! she gave me money I went out front (it was a different world back then - it was a SAFER world) and bought my ice cream sandwich. I came around the house eating it - and I'm sure taunting my father. He walked up to me asked where I got the ice cream and I told him (as only a young child who got her way could) that mommy said yes and gave me the money. He took it away from me and ate it in front of me. YES HE ATE MY ICE CREAM! I went inside in tears and my mom while comforting me said that when they got married they became ONE so when one of them said NO it was a NO for both of them unless they discussed it and came back with a changed heart. This is a lesson I tried to teach my children without EATING THEIR ICE CREAM - but a very valuable lesson just the same.
Lesson Number Two: A mothers sacrificial love.
My sister, mom and I were fixing supper (I was just setting the table - cause I was still too young to actually cook) when we heard the wonderful melody from the ice cream truck. Mom said lets go get ice cream for dessert tonight. So out the front door we went and waited by the curb for it to arrive. It arrived and mom ordered 4 ice cream sandwiches - I stated that I wanted a Nutty Buddy (a.k.a drumstick and Sundae on a cone) and mom said they were more money and she'd only brought out the money for ice cream sandwiches (which I might add were/are extremely more expensive than it would be to buy a box at the store - so we were splurging anyway) anyway I demanded in my 5 year old voice that I WANTED A NUTTY BUDDY! So she said I could have it. When we had finished dinner she got out our dessert there was an ice cream sandwich for my sister and for my father, then in front of my wonder filled eyes she opened my Nutty Buddy just as I was taking a bite I realized she had no ice cream. I asked her where her sandwich was and she said she didn't want one. I watched my dad cut his in half and share with her. It was only later that my sister who was 7 said that mommy had not gotten dessert because my dessert was more expensive and she didn't have the money for hers and the Nutty Buddy.
This is a memory that came back when we were hanging out with a neighbor one summer (because we were much too old for a babysitter we just hung out with the lady across the street who had 4 young children) We all loaded up in her sister's volkswagon (pre-seat belt age) understand in a small VW bug we had 2 adult women, my sister who was going into 7th grade, me who was going into 5th the lady's 4 kids 7, 5, 3 & 2 her nephews who were 2 and a baby. (boy does that alone make my heart shudder to think of the possibilities of mass bodies in a wreck). Anyway we ran all over town that day and when we were complaining because of thirst she stopped at a convient store and brought us out one free cup of water for the 6 of us kids to share, a soda for herself, one for her sister, and one for my sister. And I just remembered how my mom gave up dessert for me and this mother only bought for herself and the grown ups.
I hope my kids grew up thinking of me as a sacrificial mom not a selfish one! I also pray that my teachings will be passed on down to my grandchildren and they also will know the difference!