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Lawn Mower Parenting and Discipling Our Kids

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When I lived in New York City for the first time, I had moved the summer after my junior year of college to study acting for a summer. This was going to be the longest I had ever been away from home, away from my routine, support, and community. And because I was endlessly optimistic and naive, I was sure that this little Alabama girl would have no problem navigating the big city. I was not (at the time) a problem-solver, attentive to details, or known to think through consequences of my happy, floaty little attitude because I’d always experienced being rescued by people around me who were super competent, type A, and loved me. I’ll never forget the moment I finally made it to my dorm on the day I arrived.

I’d navigated the LaGuardia airport for the first time (I only got lost twice!). I hailed my first cab (no it wasn’t the yellow city cab, but a creepy one you aren’t supposed to get in because they inflate rates to take advantage of suckers like me!). I stepped out on the curb holding all my bags, moments from throwing my red hat in the air (Mary Tyler Moore style) because I was having my first resident New Yorker moment. I took a deep breath (it smelled terrible, but I wasn’t going to lose this romantic moment with the city!) and turned to face my NYU dorm.

It was locked and my arms were full of bags. There was no way for me to get in. The person working the desk was ignoring me (I’m sure thinking I was a tourist). I felt lost. What do I do? I felt legitimately stuck. Then I saw a nice boy walking through the lobby toward the door. “Thank goodness,” I thought! “He will help me! He’ll hold the door and let me in!”

Wrong. He opened the door, bumped into me, causing me to drop all of my bags in gross brown New York City curb puddles, told me explicitly how much I was in his way, and the door slammed behind him. Sitting on the curb with my soaked bags and bruised feelings, that was the first moment I realized I was going to have to figure out how to do things for myself to survive the summer.

Lawn Mower Parents

I think we can all relate to someone in my story. My friends and family all loved me and knew I was a bit of a lovable mess. It was easier to swoop in and save me than to watch me flounder. It has taken a lot of formative, and sometimes tough, experiences to teach me to faithfully persevere through my idol of comfort.

There is a movement in parenting right now called “Lawn Mower Parenting.” Lawn mower parents “mow down” all of their children’s bumps, bruises, challenges, and struggles. So before we even dive in, let me say, it is not bad or wrong to want a child to flourish! Your desire is compassionate and human. The short-term wins are hard to resist. The removal of obstacles can avoid hurt feelings and tardy slips at school, and it can bring opportunities for your child to do great things.

The long-term issues with lawn mower parents come from a parent’s recurring attempts to smooth over any struggle, leaving the child unable to solve problems or persevere. But don’t we all know the downside to using only hand sanitizer to clean your hands? Keeping yourself from all germs and bacteria actually hinders your body from learning to fight them (and thus remain healthy). This principle feels counter-intuitive, but it is in our best interest long-term.

Learning from Risk and Consequences

For followers of Christ, allowing our children to face risks, challenges, and disappointments is not simply a strategy for succeeding in the “real world.” More importantly, it’s an aspect of their discipleship in a fallen world. After all, Scripture promises us that following Jesus will not be easy (2 Tim 3:12), and our kids need to know this.

In an article titled “Highway to the Danger Zone,” Nashville preschool teacher Leigh Graham talks about risky play and methods of building problem-solving skills:

We all want our children to be comfortable, happy and successful. However, Jesus told us our lives would be the exact opposite when he said in John 16:33, “In this world you will have trouble.” As parents and teachers, we are called to prepare the children entrusted to us to engage with a world that is fallen and full of dangers, disappointments, and disasters. We are called to instill in them the knowledge that this world is not our true home. How will children be prepared for these inevitable hard things if they are not allowed to experience anything?

Allowing a little risk during playtime is a great way to teach kids to problem-solve. So often, kids will climb a ladder, realize they are higher than they imagined, and then freeze. Standing nearby and coaching them and encouraging them to climb back down the ladder rung by rung allows them to problem-solve and tuck that experience away in order to use as a teacher for the future when they feel “stuck.” An added bonus in this scenario is that kids love seeing adults trust them.

Natural consequences are another excellent teacher. Of course, we are not looking to manufacture punitive consequences, but even if it is painful to watch your child receive tardies at school, the most effective way to help them learn the importance of managing their time is to allow them to receive the school’s consequences for this infraction. This experience will go so much further because it will serve as a tool in their toolbelt for the future!

A Good Father

As parents and as churches, we want to celebrate successes and show grace in failure for our kids. We have to care for kids where they are now and also keep a long-term view in helping them grow into healthy, mature disciples! Matthew 7:11 is a great encouragement:

If you then, who are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father who is in heaven give good things to those who ask him!

Our Father in heaven loves our kiddos better than we ever could. He didn’t withhold pain and suffering from his own Son, Jesus Christ, in order to reconcile us and our families to Himself. We can trust Him with our kids!

Mallory Hammond grew up in Birmingham, Alabama, and earned a Bachelor of Fine Arts in Theatre Performance from Auburn University. After graduating from Auburn, Mallory moved to New York City where she pursued a career as an actor. While in New York she began working with the Kids Ministry and Community Groups Department at Redeemer Presbyterian Church. Mallory now serves as the Director of Kids and Families at Christ Presbyterian Church in Nashville TN where she has hundreds of besties under the age of 12.
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