Don’t Smother Them
Tuesday, November 30th, 2010
Son and Daughter went for a sleepover at a friends house at the weekend. They have a son and daughter who are within a few weeks of being the same age as our two and the four of them get on well. I went over to pick them up and as we were leaving one of them, I can’t remember which one now, picks up a snail and wants to take it home as a pet.
Last week they had wanted a frog which I found out you need a licence to keep some frogs so I was able to avoid that one, I don’t think it is the same situation for snails! Anyway I managed to persuade them that they should leave the snail as we had plenty at home. It had been raining and I had seen heaps when I got up in the morning.
When we got home I was talking to Him about something while the kids got reacquainted with the toys and Wii. I heard Daughter outside singing as she moved around. I didn’t really think about what she was doing until she appeared in the hallway with a bucket heading towards her room. Now I have learnt from past experience that Daughter heading towards her room with buckets or other containers is worth investigating. I call to her and she comes in and announces that she has found some snails. I look in the bucket. I have never seen so many snails in one place.
Son arrives at this point and is equally impressed. ‘Why don’t they fall off?’ he asks as he picks one out and lets it crawl along his hand which he then turns upside down to check its grip. At this point we put the foot down and ban the snails from the house apart from two which are allowed to stay in a cage thing in the laundry. A short time later I find that Daughter has transferred the outside snails to a box with some food in it.
Daughter’s motives were kind hearted in that she just wanted to look after the snails and keep them happy. She has a real nurturing side and likes to look after things. In this case she couldn’t quite understand at first how she was actually smothering the snails, that her actions were not helping them by confining them. This can be similar to our own relationships and getting the balance between smothering someone and letting them go enough so that they can continue to grow and still feel loved and cared for. It can be a tough balance to find and it is something that is worth checking in with those you have relationships with to see how they feel – have you got the balance right?
As for the snails well later in the day I persuaded Daughter that she should really let the outside snails go. While snails are not necessarily my favourite creature, allowing a slow mass death of them in Daughter’s box did not fit with my ideals. She started to tip them out right at the bottom of the ramp off the verandah. I suggested moving away from the walkway so they had more chance of survival. This she agreed to as she stepped back and crushed one.
I thought that was the end of the saga until 5 minutes later when she appeared inside with a plea to keep Lucky. ‘Who is Lucky?’ I ask as I turn around. ‘The snail I stepped on. She doesn’t have her shell anymore but she is still OK’!

I spent some time today with a friend in Adelaide. She owns a couple of what I would call a flash boutique shops. Now I should explain that for me clothes shopping is not a favourite activity and most of my clothes do not cost in the triple figures, that is over $100. Looking round my friends shop while she served customers I didn’t see anything in my price range, it was all triple figure stuff and some lovely items.