My 5-year-old niece and I have been having a funny little exchange over the phone regarding her birthday present. Her birthday was planned as an outdoor party, and because of rains from Hurricane Ike and the challenges of having a newborn in the house (her new little baby sister!), the date of the party was uncertain. So, it was difficult for me to plan to be there, and I tried to convey this to her on the phone.
Me: Rawan, I'm going to try to come to your birthday party, but I am not sure I can make it because you don't know exactly what day it will be.
Rawan: That's OK. If you can't come, you can just send me my present in the mail.
A practical solution. But it's not that she didn't really care either way...
Me: OK, but I'd really like to be there with you on your birthday.
Rawan: Yeah, me, too.
Me: Rawan, what would you like?
Rawan: Anything!
Me: Did you ask your mommy and daddy for anything specifically?
Rawan: No. You just get a present, and you open it, and you see what it is.
Me: OK, so you want it to be a surprise.
The follow-up conversation where we talked about the details of the present exchange after her party.
Rawan: You can just send me the present in the mail or you can bring it when you come for Eid (the Islamic holiday). But you can send itin the mail- that way I don't have to wait for it.
Giving me options, but sharing her preference.
Me: OK, tonight when I get home, I'll go online and see how long itwill take to send it to you.
Rawan: OK, but you can just go to the store, and buy it, and, and,and put it in the mail. That way you don't have to wait for it.
A pause as I think how funny she is in her subtle ways.
Rawan: But you can go tomorrow because today when you go home you maybe tired.
Me: Oh, Rawan, you are so sweet.
Rawan: Why? I didn't do anything.
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