Mr. DD is making supper and XBoy is playing with ZGirl. This is one of many yet to come posts pounded out in a hurry.
The other day, I pulled a mint out of my pocket and popped it in my mouth. XBoy asked me if it’s a kind he might like or if it’s “hot” (spearmint). I said he could try it if he wants, but yes it might seem “hot”.
He told me no thanks and that he prefers gum. Nicorette gum.
“Do you mean peppermint,” I asked.
“No,” he said, “nicorette.”
I tried to keep my tone calm because I know if I start to freak out, he’ll sense that he might be in trouble and clam up.
“Where have you heard of nicorrete? On TV? School or daycare?”
“TV,” he replies, pauses, and then adds, “and day care.”
“Did one of the kids bring nicorette gum to day care?”
“Did he ask you if you wanted a piece?”
“Did you take one?”
“Nah. It was cinnamon and I don’t like that kind.”
After a couple more questions I found out who the kids were and made a note to mention it to the Director. The boys are in the 10 year old range and one has been in a lot of trouble and in fact his parents were asked to find another care provider for him.
You know that if you talk to kids about drugs, you cover alcohol, cigarettes, pot, etc. Would you have ever thought that you needed to talk to the kids in your life about goddamn gum?! It certainly never occurred to me.