(with thanks to Rhonda)
The Middle Wife
By an Anonymous 2nd grade teacher
I've been teaching now for about fifteen years.
I have two kids myself, but the best birth story I know is the one I
saw in my own second-grade classroom a few years
back.
When I was a kid, I loved show-and-tell. So I always have a
few sessions with my students. It helps them get over shyness
and usually, show- and-tell is pretty tame. Kids bring in
pet turtles, model airplanes, pictures of fish they catch, stuff
like that. And I never, ever place any boundaries or limitations on
them. If they want to lug it in to school and talk about
it, they're welcome.
Well, one day this little girl, Erica, a very
bright, very outgoing kid, takes her turn and waddles up to the
front of the class with a pillow stuffed under her sweater. She
holds up a snapshot of an infant.
"This is Luke, my baby
brother, and I'm going to tell you about his birthday. First, Mom
and Dad made him as a symbol of their love, and then Dad put a seed
in my Mom's stomach, and Luke grew in there. He ate for nine months
through an umbrella cord."
[She's standing there with her hands on
the pillow, and I'm trying not to laugh and wishing I had my
camcorder with me. The kids are watching her in
amazement.]
"Then, about two Saturdays ago, my Mom starts saying and going, 'Oh, oh, oh, oh!' " [Erica puts a hand behind
her back and groans.] "She walked around the house for,
like an
hour, 'Oh, oh, oh!'
[Now this kid is doing a hysterical duck walk
and groaning.]
"My Dad called the middle wife. She delivers
babies, but she doesn't have a sign on the car like the Domino's
man. They got my Mom to lie down in bed like this."
[Then Erica lies down with her back against the wall.]
"And then,
pop! My Mom had this bag of water she kept in there in case he got
thirsty, and it just blew up and spilled all over the bed, like
psshhheew!"
[This kid has her legs spread and with her little hands
are miming water flowing away. It was too much!]
"Then the middle
wife starts saying 'push, push,' and 'breathe, breathe.' They started
counting, but never even got past ten Then, all of a sudden, out comes my
brother. He was covered in yucky stuff, they all said it was from Mom's
play-center!, so there must be a lot of stuff inside there."
[Then Erica
stood up, took a big theatrical bow and returned to her seat.]
I'm sure I
applauded the loudest. Ever since then, if it's show-and-tell day, I bring
my camcorder, just in case another Erica c omes along. Now you have two
choices...laugh and close this page or pass this along to someone else to
spread the laughs. I know what I did!!
Wednesday, 15 November 2006
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Umbrellas, play centers, middle wives, I'm laffin like crazy here, gotta read this again lol!!
ReplyDeletexoxo CATHY