Monday, October 1, 2012

Nighty Night

Mitch's parents and my brother-in-law, Mat were over today; and while we were chatting he was perusing my bookshelf.  He picked up my copy of Bear Attacks and asked if I had read it.



I told him I used to read it to the kids before bed.  I never thought that was strange but by the looks I got from Mat and his parents, it was akin to child abuse.  "They liked it!"  I had to say in my defense a hundred times.  Mat paged through and found a story about a man and woman who were stalked and eventually eaten by a grizzly and read it aloud for all of us.  It was graphic.  Lots of blood and ripped-off scalps.  "How old were the kids when you read this to them???" my mother-in-law asked in shock and horror.  "I don't know, I suppose Kira was about seven, and Sam about ten.  Old enough," I replied.

"What else did you read them?" Mat asked in a judgemental tone.  I said, "Well, let's see... Johnny Tremain, Harry Potter, Death in Yellowstone..."

"Death in Yellowstone???" they all said in unison.  I got the book out of the shelf and showed them.



It is a book that lists in order all the deaths that have happened in Yellowstone National Park since its inception, and the stories about how they happened.  Fascinating.  It was one of our favorites.  We especially liked the story about the guy who jumped in a boiling mud pit to save his stupid dog and he was so badly burned that his skin peeled off in sheets and then he died.  At this point I think my mother-in-law was considering taking the kids home with her for good.  I was about to change the subject when bigmouth Kira said, "What about that book called Between a Rock and a Hard Place about the guy who cut his own arm off with a dull pocketknife?  That was good."

Apparently I have to teach Kira that the throat-slitting gesture means to SHUT THE HELL UP.

7 comments:

  1. OMG! I hope you can afford therapy for those kids! lol (I took my boys to the movie Jaws when they were in first and second grade...so I'm just as bad!)

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  2. Haha :-)
    I stumbled across your blogg long ago and check in once in a while for a good laugh. You didn't disappoint me this time either.
    Will wait a while before I read similar books for my son, he is 2 and just woke up because he dreamt he had a crocodile in his room. I tried to tell him crocs don't roam the streets here in Norway, but he wouldn't believe me. No respect for his mom..yikes..
    Now I hope some Tom&Jerry calmes his nerves :-)

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  3. Haha :-)
    I stumbled across your blogg long ago and check in once in a while for a good laugh. You didn't disappoint me this time either.
    Will wait a while before I read similar books for my son, he is 2 and just woke up because he dreamt he had a crocodile in his room. I tried to tell him crocs don't roam the streets here in Norway, but he wouldn't believe me. No respect for his mom..yikes..
    Now I hope some Tom&Jerry calmes his nerves :-)

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  4. Haha :-)
    I stumbled across your blogg long ago and check in once in a while for a good laugh. You didn't disappoint me this time either.
    Will wait a while before I read similar books for my son, he is 2 and just woke up because he dreamt he had a crocodile in his room. I tried to tell him crocs don't roam the streets here in Norway, but he wouldn't believe me. No respect for his mom..yikes..
    Now I hope some Tom&Jerry calmes his nerves :-)

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    1. Hi Anja! Welcome! I'm so glad you commented. I'm not so sure that crocs don't roam around Norway. You better check your facts. I'm sure that there are sewer crocs. Tell your son to be sure to check the toilet before he sits down. ;-)

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  5. your kids may or may not be fucked for life. i know i am just by reading that one excerpt about the guy saving his dog. thank you.

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  6. Kira probably thought you were starting a new story about getting your throat slit!!

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