I may not have shared this with you, but I love to read and talk about books. Really, it’s true. And since most of the books I read come from the children’s section, a lot of children like to talk to me about books. Imagine that 🙂 One of my favorite readers is Olivia. I’ve known her since she was in my 2nd grade class. She’s now a 6th grader and we like a lot of the same books.
On Saturday, between soccer games, she saw me reading a book and of course wanted to know all about it. I wasn’t too far into it, so I let her read the jacket copy and the first few pages. I told her I would loan it to her when I was done.
Everything was cool until the d***head showed up.
I’m no prude and I certainly went through my stage of using the “F” word as a noun, verb and adjective all in the same sentence. But I try to be careful when I’m recommending books to other people’s children. I’m sure most kids probably know far more curse words than they let on, I just don’t want to be the one responsible for introducing new ones!
Granted, the book is a YA. But nothing else in the story is objectionable for a younger reader. It’s a fabulous book, one of the best I’ve read. Unless you’re 11. And you’ve never heard that word. In fact, if you’re familiar with this word minus the ***, I highly recommend that you read the book. It’s beautifully written, romantic, disturbing, futuristic…I really loved this book. And the way she used d***head in the story made me laugh out loud. But…
I emailed Olivia’s mom and told her my dilemma. We agreed that maybe I shouldn’t pass this book along to her just yet. Then I felt like I’d betrayed Olivia. Maybe I should have been the cool adult who hands her the book and says, “Just don’t tell your mother.”
What would you have done?