{"id":23,"date":"2005-05-11T13:52:34","date_gmt":"2005-05-11T13:52:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/2005\/05\/11\/brave-as-a-tiger\/"},"modified":"2005-05-11T13:52:34","modified_gmt":"2005-05-11T13:52:34","slug":"brave-as-a-tiger","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/2005\/05\/11\/brave-as-a-tiger\/","title":{"rendered":"Brave as a Tiger"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>One of C&#8217;s favorite books used to be &quot;Quick as a Cricket&quot;. This is simply a board book where each page has an illustration with a single phrase, like &quot;Quick as a Cricket&quot;, &quot;Happy as a Lark&quot;, &quot;Brave as a Tiger&quot;, and so forth.<\/p>\n<p>About a year ago we were eating dinner at a family reunion in one of the huge hotels that they have down here (it&#8217;s called the Gaylord Palms). Towards the end of the meal, C was getting very antsy. I took him for a little walk through the cavernous lobby.<\/p>\n<p>We wandered around a bit and found ourselves in a fairly dark area that is part of a recreation of an old fort. C started getting a bit jittery at this point, and understandably so. There were dancing shadows, strange noises, and weirdly lit water falls. As we were moving slowly through, someone dropped a serving tray. The loud crash was too much. C grabbed on to my leg and hung on for dear life.<\/p>\n<p>Decision time. I probably should have picked him up and retreated, but that seemed like the wrong call to make. Instead, I knelt down so I was at his level and said &quot;it&#8217;s okay. Let&#8217;s be brave. Brave as a tiger.&quot; <\/p>\n<p>He thought about that for a minute or two and then looked at me and said quietly &quot;Brave as a tiger. Rowr.&quot; <\/p>\n<p>There are few things cuter than a whispered &quot;Rowr&quot;. I smiled and said &quot;Rowr!&quot; back. He gave another (louder) &quot;Rowr!&quot; and we were off exploring again, talking about how brave tigers are.<\/p>\n<p>Supergenius, right?<\/p>\n<p>Fast forward now to yesterday evening, bath time. C ran into his room to get ready. I followed more slowly, taking time to pick up some wayward toys. I didn&#8217;t get too far before he ran back to grab my hand. Looking up at me, he said &quot;Scared. C scared. Dark.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>Together, we walked into the room and closed the door behind us without turning the light on. It was pretty dark, and he was holding my hand awfully tightly. I decided to try it again. I got down to his level and said very softly and reassuringly &quot;Let&#8217;s be brave. Brave as a tiger. Rowr!&quot;<\/p>\n<p>His eyes widened and he looked around wildly. &quot;Tiger? Tigers!&quot; <\/p>\n<p>Before I could answer, he grabbed my leg with both arms, his voice close to panic: &quot;Tigers?!&quot;<\/p>\n<p>Whoops.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One of C&#8217;s favorite books used to be &quot;Quick as a Cricket&quot;. This is simply a board book where each page has an illustration with a single phrase, like &quot;Quick as a Cricket&quot;, &quot;Happy as a Lark&quot;, &quot;Brave as a Tiger&quot;, and so forth. 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