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A couple of Sundays ago, I took the boys for an early morning breakfast. Yes it was McDonald's, and yes it was good. It was the night after a night out and few things are more satisfying than hungover breakfast grease. Can I get an Amen.

On our way there, Hud and I noticed what seemed to be a perfectly good 25 gallon fish tank, along with various attachments, out front one of our neighbour's houses. We both nodded, thinking it would be nice to have fish in the house and continued on our journey for hot cake Happy Meals and one bite Egg McMuffins.

The meal was uneventful and Tasman enjoyed his yogurt and granola, with the occasional nibble of hash browns and Hud, now covered in lickable syrup was happy with his well branded toy. Rounding the corner of our street, Hud and I looked at each other. The fish tank was still there. We were about a half a block from our house when I turned to Hud and said "Can you push the stroller home?"

Now this is a question a five year old will always answer yes to, it means pushing his baby brother in a stroller. All the resentment and attention jealousy all captured in two knuckley grips of foam stroller handle. Hee hee! He jumped at the chance with a little too much glee so I added "Hud, you have to be careful, or I will have to drop the fish tank to save Tasman, and then we will have no fish"

He was very careful pushing his brother the half block home, me beside him carrying a fish tank.

Now this made my month, not only was every required piece neatly placed in the dry tank, but there was even yellow stickies of instructions on how to operate the pump and the feeding timer. This was obviously a person who liked fish, but could no longer take care of them - hoping they would find a fish friendly home. Well, mission accomplished. Within the hour, Hud and I had a fully operating, clean-as-a-whistle fish tank, with a cool looking fake log and three plastic plants on the bottom. The filter worked perfectly, and all the working lights made Hud's already ocean-themed room seem like a giant aquarium.

Of course one thing was missing. Actual fish.

Off to the pet store! We decided on five test fish. 59 cents each. Zebra danias. They are small and dart around the tank who-meeing? Like they have been accused of a crime. I promised Hud if he follows through of a month of regular maintenance and feeding, we will make a larger catfish investment.

Well, this was a couple of weeks ago and so far one fish has died from being handled. So I gave Hud one more chance to take care of them, and he did exactly what I told him not to, he dumped too much food in the tank. Luckily the four remainish remain alive - even more nervous, mind you, but very much alive.

I told him that was it, the tank had to go. He was devastated.

I so want him to have the fish, but I also want to make a point of responsibility. Maybe it was too much to give him at five years old, but he seemed keen to take care of them. I have not moved it yet, as he was so honest in telling me what happened after I came home from work one night this week. Terrified of the consequence, but so very honest, quivering lip and all.

Can I use honesty here as the reason why he is able to keep the tank? Or do I have to follow through and remove it?

Help me good parents of the world, I seek your counsel.

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Start by teaching him that it is safe to do so.