With the misunderstandings that arose from modern ‘down with the kids’ speak such as ‘sick’ I started to think about older sayings and realised in many ways our parents, grand parents, great grandparents, great, great grandparents, great, great, great, (you get the picture) are just as daft if not dafter than us. I’ve listed a few examples below:
You can’t have your cake and eat it. What? Imagine that in a shop:
Customer – ‘I’ll have the special chocolate fudge cake please’
Baker – ‘great, that’s 10 pounds please
Customer – ‘thanks very much, looks lovely’
Baker – ‘you can’t eat that’
Customer – ‘why not, I’ve just paid for it’
Baker – ‘you can’t have your cake and eat it’
Customer – ‘why not?’
Baker – ‘don’t ask me, you just can’t, everyone knows that’
Customer – ‘I don’t want it then’
Baker – ‘it’s yours now’
The cake industry would be creamed and it would spoil lots of kid’s birthday parties.
I slept like a baby last night. You slept in a cot, woke up several times crying your eyes out and your mum and dad came and rocked you back to sleep whilst you played with your squeaky toy duck? Each to their own; I slept like a very tired adult if you’re asking.
If I’ve told you once I’ve told you 1000 times. That’s a lie. If you’ve told me once you’ve told me once. What sort of example is that setting to kids?
Imagine that in a children’s classroom.
Teacher – ‘what’s 2 plus 2?’
6 year old – ‘5’
Teacher – ‘no it’s 4, I’ve told you that 1000 times’
6 year old – ‘no you haven’t, you’ve told me once and I forgot’
Teacher – ‘well if I’ve told you once I’ve told u 1000 times’.
That’s not going to get anyone anywhere.
The other one I’ve heard is:
Teacher – ‘quiet please’
*kids keep talking*
Teacher – ‘quiet please’
*kids keep talking*
Teacher – QUIET!!!!!! I’ll tell you until I’m blue in the face!
Don’t do that. The last thing that is going to make kids be quiet is the teacher turning blue. They’ll be uproar; it’ll b the biggest thing that’s happened all year.
Never look a gift horse in the mouth. Firstly, what’s a gift horse? And secondly, why not? What’s in a gift horse’s mouth that I can’t look at? To be honest with you I’ve checked Wikipedia and I don’t think gift horses exist.
You can give me all the ‘sick’s’, ‘heavy’s’ and ‘bad’s’ you like but these are just stupid.
Having coached football to kids since I was 17 I’ve always been interested in silly sayings and what you should and shouldn’t say to kids.
I was coaching a U6’s session back home in England once and the kids were all getting ready in the hall. Most of them couldn’t do their shoe’s up yet so I told them to line up against the wall and I’d come along and tie anyone’s laces that needed doing. Having always struggled with laces myself I was secretly hoping most of them had Velcro’s.
Anyway I’m going along and stop at one little lad (George) and start doing his laces for him. Whilst I’m doing them he looks at me and says:
George – ‘I’ve noticed something about you’
Me – ‘Have you buddy, what’s that?’
George – ‘Your ears are funny!’
Georges mate – ‘I’ve noticed that too!’
So I tied their laces together and walked off.
Recently missing being murked by two 5 year olds, Luce and I volunteered through NYCares to coach homeless kids sports in Brooklyn. I’d previously done IT with kids and running with the blind and both times got more out of it than them so thought we’d get a lot out of it. It was more about the taking than giving for me.
One lad, probably about 8 who had told me he had;
‘12 girlfriends’
‘are you sure?’
‘well it might be ten or eleven’.
Walked past a poster promoting a hip hop party, that had a girl on in nothing but a thong. He pointed at it and said:
‘that’s nasty!’
‘sick aint it’
‘nah it’s naaaasty!’
‘I’m confused; stop looking at it or you’ll go blind’.
More lying to kids but he bamboozled me with his language and I didn’t know what I was saying.
Anyway after getting my butt kicked at basketball by a bunch of 8 year olds, spending ten minutes untangling myself from two skipping ropes after attempting the double rope when in reality my single skipping rope skills were limited at best (don’t run before you can walk), teaching all the kids to say alright mate and watching Lucy run around the climbing frame chasing kids whilst pretending to be a monster for half an hour, we headed back to their home, got pizza takeaway, played table football and messed about on t’internet. The lads taught me how to jerk (not what it sounds like) and the girls taught Lucy how to colour in.
It was a great day that made me believe two sayings do make sense ‘kids say the funniest things’ and ‘you get out, what you put in’.
Although as I’ve highlighted you should always challenge these sayings that appear to be widely accepted regardless of how much sense they do or do not make.
When I was about 18 I was coaching football back home with one of my best mates Adam Di Mambro. We’d finished a stormer of a session, signed all the kids out and strolled out the school like Barry and Paul chuckle, happy as Larry (who’s Larry and why’s he so happy?). As we’ve walked out the main school doors we look up and there are three mums not looking anywhere near as happy as Larry standing there.
‘How are you doing guys?’
‘Where’s our kids?’
‘What kids?’
‘Jack, Michael and Sarah, we left them with you an hour ago, where are they?’
*Adam puffs cheeks*
*I twiddle thumbs*
‘eeeerrrm they must be inside’
Sensing this was fairly major we hurried back inside and put our heads together.
Me – ‘What have you done with them?’
Adam – ‘I dunno I didn’t lose them’
Me – ‘Stop there, don’t use that word, misplaced, no-ones lost anyone’
After checking under every table, every chair, in the sandpit and under all the plant pots (it’s always in the last place you look), we headed back outside and nervously explained to the three wicked witches of the west that we temporarily don’t know where there kids are.
‘Your telling me you’ve lost our kids?’
‘Misplaced’
‘I want my money back!’
‘Me too’
‘Me an all’
The session cost ten quid, we’ve misplaced three kids and all the parents attitude is ‘if you’ve lost my kid I’m not paying’. As the customers always right we looked into it and got them a discount and some vouchers for future sessions, they seemed appeased.
Despite the happy resolution that day proved two things to me 1. You don’t always get out what you put in and 2. Parents, not kids, say the funniest things.
For anyone that’s worried; we had just misplaced them, they turned up, they were fine, bit shaken but what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. You can’t wrap kids in cotton wool, they’d just look silly.
Also for anyone that’s interested this is what 8 year olds in Brooklyn are rolling to these days (they’re not rolling, they’d get their clothes dirty). My mates said they might have been trying to tell me something…