If there is a phrase that I have said at least once a day, every day since we have been here, it is “Don’t drink the water”. The tap water here is suspect at best, so we rely on a reverse osmosis purification system to ensure that there is safe water in the house. It does a great job when the power fluctuations don’t kill this part or the other, but there is only one tap in the house, so you have to get your drinking water from the kitchen. It’s been an adjustment from me, so I expect that it is for the lils too. We stay on top of it, and have been healthy and hydrated for the most part.
Over the last two weeks or so, I have noticed that Goose has been going out of her way to drink the water. Well, any water that she shouldn’t be drinking, that is. She drinks in the pool when we are swimming; she sucks it from her facecloth as I wash her face; she drinks it in the tub when the lils are bathing; she even sucks it out of her hair when it is wet. She is well hydrated, and often has water or juice close by when she is drinking the wrong liquid. It’s beginning to drive me a little crazy.
Things came to a head on Saturday, when she was constantly trying to drink the pool water, despite my removing her from the pool as punishment on several occasions. She continued that evening in the tub, until finally I gave her one final warning. When she drank again, I ended the tub fun and told her that she could not watch the drawing game, as has become our nightly ritual. The tears, promises and begging were epic, but I stuck to my ground and she went to bed with cuddles and a story, but missed out on the fun.
As we were lying in bed, I once again explained to her that drinking the water could make her very sick, especially since she is a little girl. I asked if she knew that it would give her an upset tummy, and what some of the consequences were. She said yes, so I asked why then. “I wanted to see if it would happen” she answered. I am so glad that we have raised our little girl to be curious, but she needs to know that the cat that this curiosity might kill is me.
ah kids, yes I blame all my premature (in my mind) grey hair on them!
Uh oh…Can’t wait to see the little imp soon! Well, all of you, actually! 🙂
That is the exact answer my girl would give.