I was at a musical hippy type festival in the evening yesterday and a bunch of the hippy mommies were dancing down in front of the stage with their children. Terrific. I am a big fan of hippy mommies dancing with their children, or any mommies, really. It's a great time for all of them, or so it appears.
Two of the boys gradually evolved from dancing around in a circle to chasing, tackling and wrestling on the ground with each other. They were going at it pretty good, but were both roughly the same size, neither was getting the better of it and, most importantly, both were laughing like crazy and having a great time. One of the boys was wearing spider man pajamas, so honestly, what can you expect from a little boy like that? God bless the little b*****d.
Both mothers swooped right in to break it up. They were being good natured about it, but very persistent. They very clearly did not approve of rough house playing.
I want to point out, too, that there was plenty of room for them to run and roll around without bumping into anybody else. It is quite likely that one of the two boys might have ended up with a bump on the noggin or similar bruise, but so what? Getting banged up used to be a part of daily life for most boys, and plenty of high spirited girls, too. And wrestling and rough-housing are socially acceptable and beneficial play activities for the young of pretty much every mammal species.
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