My mother died when I was a year old. My father remarried when I was 5.
I have several pictures of my birth mom around the house, plus my parent's wedding album on my bookshelf.
A few weeks ago, my DS (3yo) took the wedding album down from the bookshelf and began to flip through it. He immediately recognized the groom as his grandfather and a conversation like this soon followed:
DS: Look! It's poppa!
Me: Yes, honey, it is. Look at how young he is!
DS: Is he getting married?
Me: He is.
DS: Who is he getting married to?
Me: That's my mommy.
DS: What's her name?
Me: Her name was Mary Anne.
DS: Was grandma (meaning my stepmother) home in [town gp's live in].
Me: Yes, she was (this isn't a white lie, they live in her childhood home).
DS: Grandma's not your Mommy?
Me: Well, honey, Grandma has taken care of me since I was little girl, but I grew in this Mommy's belly, just like you grew in my belly.
And that was enough for him at the moment (although I think that was a lot for a 3yo to put together on his own!). But he has asked about my Mother frequently over the past few weeks and his questions have become more complex. I answer them honestly and simply, but I anticipate the "Where is your Mommy now?" question will come up soon.
Is a 3yo capable of understanding the concept of death? Any BTDT advice on how to answer honestly, but without scaring him?
I have several pictures of my birth mom around the house, plus my parent's wedding album on my bookshelf.
A few weeks ago, my DS (3yo) took the wedding album down from the bookshelf and began to flip through it. He immediately recognized the groom as his grandfather and a conversation like this soon followed:
DS: Look! It's poppa!
Me: Yes, honey, it is. Look at how young he is!
DS: Is he getting married?
Me: He is.
DS: Who is he getting married to?
Me: That's my mommy.
DS: What's her name?
Me: Her name was Mary Anne.
DS: Was grandma (meaning my stepmother) home in [town gp's live in].
Me: Yes, she was (this isn't a white lie, they live in her childhood home).
DS: Grandma's not your Mommy?
Me: Well, honey, Grandma has taken care of me since I was little girl, but I grew in this Mommy's belly, just like you grew in my belly.
And that was enough for him at the moment (although I think that was a lot for a 3yo to put together on his own!). But he has asked about my Mother frequently over the past few weeks and his questions have become more complex. I answer them honestly and simply, but I anticipate the "Where is your Mommy now?" question will come up soon.
Is a 3yo capable of understanding the concept of death? Any BTDT advice on how to answer honestly, but without scaring him?







And DH's father, while still alive, is not a grandfather, I've never even met him and never will.


I'm really sorry about your mom.


