Sharing is for me
When you have twins the importance of learning to share is high. Because each one tends to want what the other one has, we have had to do a lot of teaching about sharing. And because we are teaching the kids sign language we have even used the sign for it to reinforce it whenever we say “share.”
Until recently, Swee’Pea was notorious for taking things from TheMonk. In fact, I would venture that teaching them to share has been a direct result from Swee’Pea taking everything from TheMonk. This has begun to change, however, as Swee’Pea has begun to like the praise she gets when she gives something she has to TheMonk. We cheer like crazy and she gets a big grin on her little face, clearly pleased with the result of “sharing.”
The downside to this, is that TheMonk now thinks that “share” means he gets whatever Swee’Pea has. Yesterday, for example, he tried to take something from Swee’Pea while chasing her around the room using the “share” sign. He had not used this sign before, so it was really cool to see him communicating with his sister. Unfortunately, Swee’Pea wasn’t so sure she was ready to cooperate.
Later that same day, Swee’Pea showed that she too has the ability to communicate the word “share.” TheMonk had a toy that she wanted and she was certain that if she used the sign, she would get the toy. As a result, she chased him around the room, signing “share” while crying in frustration.
Luckily, we have been able to broker most disagreements about sharing. My next job will be a negotiator with the United Nations. I’m certain my recent experience will absolutely qualify me for dealing with the North Koreans or the Iranians. It’s all about sharing.
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It’s fantastic training for them to be very advanced in social skills as they move into the realm of playing with other kids. My b/g twins’ best friends ended up being triplets, precisely because they were all used to life with a same-aged sibling. It was amazing – they could have playdates as 4-year olds for several hours without there ever being a conflict between the five of them! Now the triplets have moved to another state, and our twins are heartbroken. (And I’m heartbroken for them.) They call each other and write 5-yr old versions of letters. And I’m planning a road trip over the winter break. Who would have guessed….
Comment by Aina — November 26, 2006 @ 8:59 pm
Apparently, they have a different dictionary. Also timing is everything.
Comment by Grandmother — November 26, 2006 @ 9:01 pm
My kids must be reading from the same manual yours are. The Munchkin is constantly complaining that Tad is not “sharing” with her – and he’s in his room, playing with his toys. At one point she threw him out of his own room. On the flip side, Tad likes to sneak into his sister’s room, grab furniture out of her dollhouse, and then run like hell to get away from her, which ticks her off like nothing else.
Ahh, the joys of raising children.
Comment by Deanna — November 27, 2006 @ 1:52 am
I love the thought of them running after each other signing the word share. Too cute.
Comment by Melissa — November 27, 2006 @ 1:42 pm