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True Scary Parenting Stories😱 | Parenting Diary

How are you doing?

Tonight, I will share a spine-chilling story that happened while raising my child.

It will be presented in an omnibus format of two stories.

If you have a weak heart, it might be for your own good not to read this.

Because it might actually happen to you, too.


Story 1: Something is different...

This is a story from when I was giving my two-year-old son a bath, just like any other day.

My son is still at an age where he loves to play.


He loves to take bathwater into his mouth and spit it out like a fountain.


"It's not very clean, so stop it!"


No matter how many times I tell him, he just grins and doesn't stop.


However, sometimes, for some reason, there are days when he doesn't spit the water out.

Well, I figured there are days like that sometimes.
At the time, that was all I thought of it.



One day, when we got into the bath as usual, my son was frozen stiff in the tub, not moving at all.


He was staring at a single point and wouldn't move.

As if there were something there,
he was just staring intently at the wall.


I was concerned, so I picked my son up out of the bathtub.




Trickle, trickle, trickle~🎵




I had seen it.


Pee.


Pee in to the bath.


Well, it was something my cute son did.
I didn't feel that bad about it.


But then I realized.


That day, my son...



He didn't do the 'pee-pee fountain' even once.




Something crossed my mind.


In other words...
Even until now...
Secretly...

Yikes!😱


Is there anything different about your child lately?


Wait, so my son actually thought it was dirty all along!?





Episode 2: 'Here you go.'


Here you go.

Here you go.

My two-year-old son often hands me things.

A play tomato.

A green pepper.

A grape.


He carefully brings me the toys scattered all over the living room one by one.


However, sometimes when I go to take them, there is nothing in his hand.

I thought maybe he intended to bring me something. But there is nothing there. At the time, I didn't think much of it and didn't really worry about it.



Then one day

Here you go.

My son brought me something, and when I went to take it,


There was nothing in his hand.


Hmm?



No, when I looked closely, something had fallen into my palm.


It was a tiny, tiny speck of dust.


It was so small and fluffy that I just hadn't been able to see it very well.
Oh, so that's how it had been all along.

My son had just been cleaning up and bringing me the trash.

"Thank you. You cleaned up for me, didn't you?"


My son was in a great mood after being praised.
Perhaps he has started to enjoy cleaning.



However,

Dust and hair were cute enough.




Ever since then,

"Here you go."

"Thank you."


Ugh...

Something squashed, slimy, and cold—some kind of food scrap.



"Here, have this."

A damp, soggy tissue, though I have no idea what my son wiped with it.




"Here, have this."


A slightly moist, blackened lump of something.
Probably the gunk that collects on a window sill covered in morning dew.



Where does he even find these things?
What even are they?
He has started offering me one mysterious, unidentifiable object after another.


It is as if he is being controlled, completely against his own will.


As a parent, I can't refuse, so I accept it, but I never know what they might bring.

The fear of having to take it with my bare hands is immeasurable.



And today, my son comes over with a smile again.



Clutching something tightly...


"Here,




you go..."



Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh😱



What did you think? These are all

my actual experiences.

Peeing in the bathtub.
Calmly grabbing and handing over things that make you go, "Ugh!💦"

When you're raising kids,things that make you want to scream, "Please stop!"happen all the time, don't they?💦

Concepts like what is dirty or scaryare different for children and adults,so there are tons of things that are normal for a child but make an adult want to cry.😅

When I was little, I used to collect pill bugs without a second thought.😱
I can't handle that now.💦

Especially the younger they are, the more they'll earnestly and enthusiastically do things that make you think,Hey, hey, please stop that!~😉


These unpredictable, irreplaceable days,I plan toenjoy to the fullestwith my family.


Thank you for reading until the end today as well.😊


I hope to see you again.

See you later!❗️


Kids are sometimes scarier than any horror movie, aren't they? (lol)

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