A Woman’s Job is to Worry - It Must Be Nice to Be Dad!
March 15th, 2008My daughter has some health problems, including eating difficulties, allergies, and an immune disorder. My husband recently embarrassed me during an outing in which I was asked if I attended a mom’s Bible study. I said “No, I wish I could but my daughter can’t attend the nursery so I’m stuck.”
My husband, who was nearby, said, “Well, she could, but…”
I was flabbergasted. What the hell was he talking about?
I could just feel the woman looking and me and thinking, “Right… Want to go to Bible study but you can’t because of the baby. Surrrrreeee….”
I asked my husband right then and there what he meant. In a follow up discussion later he admitted that he thought I wasn’t letting her go to nurseries and the like because of her food allergies - that I was afraid of food on the floor and such. I asked him where he’d been the last six months since the immunologist told us to restrict her interaction with other children by avoiding nurseries/daycares/and so on. He’d just missed it; he thought we were wiping her hands off at the mall every two seconds just because of a concern about her catching something, just like you would with any other kid.
Sigh.
My father-in-law is no better. Everyone who has been within 10 feet of me knows that my daughter can only eat a few things. Even casual friends (and in one case, their 10-year-old son), can recite her limited diet. And yet recently my father-in-law offered my daughter a cracker. A CRACKER! And when we said she couldn’t have it, he asked “Why not?”
On what planet do these men reside? I think I’d better keep an eye on my son. Maybe this kind of ignorance is genetic.
Jason Elder:
March 15, 2008 at 12:34 am
Excellent Blog. I’ve been reading along and just wanted to say hi. I will be reading more of your posts in the future.
- Jason.
Hadley:
March 16, 2008 at 11:10 am
It is totally a genetic malformation in men! My son is allergic to peanuts and my husband took him to Dairy Queen one day (luckily I was with them) and asked my son if he wanted a BUTTERFINGER ice cream. WTF?! I almost drop kicked the man. And when I practically screamed that Butterfinger is made with PEANUT BUTTER inside (hence the name BUTTERfinger) he said, that no, it wasn’t…that the Butter part was just crunchy nougat!!!!!) Now, my husband is not a stupid man, but this really made me wonder. And to make matters even better the teenager behind the counter AGREED with my husband (might I add that the teen was a GUY!). Makes you want to keep your food allergic kid in a bubble doesn’t it?
BTW, my son ended up with a vanilla ice cream and my husband got the Butterfinger one. After eating a couple of bites he looked at me and said “Yeah, this really does have PB in it, doesn’t it?”. Love it.
Tori Sullivan:
March 18, 2008 at 1:11 am
Hahahahaha! Well, at least he admitted it!
Tori Sullivan:
March 18, 2008 at 1:12 am
Jason! Hey! Thanks for the comment. Keep visiting, and pass the word around. Snarky moms rule!