A GUIDE TO THE LANGUAGE

OF CHILDREN

 

When They Say... They Mean...
 

 

My head hurts.

I don't want to do whatever you are about to ask me to do.

 

I can't eat this-it tastes funny. I am aware of the concern you and Dad have about the freshness of food, and in an attempt to get something to eat that more suits my taste, like Raviolios, I am implying that this dish is spoiled.

 

It wasn't me. It was me.

 

Can I have a drink of water? Can I stay up four more minutes?

 

Can I go to the bathroom? Can I stay up four more minutes?

 

I think I'm going to throw up. Can I stay up all night?

 

I can't breathe! I am merely trying to divert your attention away from this discussion of my misdeeds by the most direct and immediate method available to me.

 

Just one second. Just give me twenty minutes.

 

How come? I'm just stalling.

 

Do I have to? Stalling again.

 

Why right now? Why not later when you'll have forgotten all about it and I won't have to do it?

 

I'll be good and clean up my room every single day! Promises, promises, promises. Once you do this for me, I don't care what happens. My word isn't worth a dime.

 

My teacher hates me. Boy, am I doing lousy in school!

 

I'm always the one who has

to do it!

I'm always the one who puts up the big fuss, which is why I'm always the one who gets out of having to do it.

 

I love you. I want something very badly.

 

I hate you. I hate you.