Pancakes and pudding
My nine- and
ten-year-olds came whining to me again.
“Mommy,
Chalsey’s taking all the LEGO blocks!”
“Davin
always gets the best pieces!”
Kristy,
my five-year-old was crying. “It’s not fair. I want to build an airplane, but
they don’t want to.”
This
had been going on all afternoon. It was one thing after another. No matter how
many toys they had, they couldn’t have fun. Something was missing. I shot up a
quick prayer for an illustration that would help us to get a grip on the problem.
“Who
likes plain, dry pancakes?” I asked. The kids froze and looked surprised at my
sudden change of subject. “Who likes plain pancakes with nothing on them—just
dry, get-stuck-in-your-throat pancakes?”
“Not
me!” they all cried in unison.
“I see. So when you asked me to make pancakes yesterday,
you didn’t want plain pancakes. You wanted pancakes and pudding.”
It had been a special Father’s Day breakfast of hot pancakes smothered in
creamy white chocolate pudding. It was a melt-in-your-mouth treat.
“And when you say you want to play with toys, you don’t
mean you want to play with plain toys, any more than you wanted plain pancakes.
It was the pudding that made it special. Your friendship is like the pudding.
Without the friendship, the game is no fun. Even if you got every LEGO piece
you wanted, your playtime would still be dry. No fun. What makes it special is
when you all play the game together. That’s when you really have a good time.
You need ‘pancakes and pudding.’”
The children understood the illustration perfectly and
decided to play a game together. It worked like magic. We were stuck in the
house for the next few days due to bad weather, but no one seemed to mind. The
children played with every game and toy in the house. Any time tempers flared,
I’d tell the kids, “The pancakes need some more pudding.”
As I
thought more about it later, I realized that lesson wasn’t only for my children.
I sometimes work so hard to accomplish the goals I set for myself, and view
everything else as a distraction. “I need to do this! I have to get that done!”
I want plain, uninterrupted work time, and then I wonder why my work feels so
dry and unenjoyable.
How
often we all try to eat our pancakes dry. We put such an importance on things
we need to do that we forget that pancakes aren’t enjoyable without a topping.
We can’t let our work or play crowd out the friendships that make our lives
complete.
Misty Kay is a member of the Family International in the U.S.
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