When asked Nature vs. Nurture, I am a Nature woman all the way. (Or at least most of the way.)
I could write for days about this, but sufficeth to say, I think most of our kids' choices are a reflection on themselves and not their parents.
But on the subject of bugs, I have triumphed over Nature, and taught my children to like bugs. Or, at least I taught Charlotte. Ella has always liked bugs (Nature again). Charlotte, however, has been known to do the high-pitched squeal of terror when encountering even the most harmless of insects. I have worked very hard to stamp that out, and this is a picture of her and Ella passing a potato bug back and forth. The bug is not visible, so you will just have to trust me on this one.
Mission accomplished.
I could write for days about this, but sufficeth to say, I think most of our kids' choices are a reflection on themselves and not their parents.
But on the subject of bugs, I have triumphed over Nature, and taught my children to like bugs. Or, at least I taught Charlotte. Ella has always liked bugs (Nature again). Charlotte, however, has been known to do the high-pitched squeal of terror when encountering even the most harmless of insects. I have worked very hard to stamp that out, and this is a picture of her and Ella passing a potato bug back and forth. The bug is not visible, so you will just have to trust me on this one.
Mission accomplished.