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Moms Who Drink: Not Happy About Happy Hour
Why I don’t think it’s OK to drink around children
I heard about a new trend sweeping parts of the country on the television show The Doctors called Mommy and Me Happy Hour. You heard me, Mommy and Me Happy Hour!
Here’s the sitch. A group of mothers with toddlers, even newborns, meet up at a friend’s home to indulge in cocktails (supposedly just one each) and gossip while the kiddies suck back a variety of juices and play.
OK, I get the socializing aspect as every mother needs some adult stimulation to keep the brain from switching over to auto pilot after listening to too many SpongeBob SquarePants episodes blaring from the television. And I understand that the social interaction for the children is important as well, especially if they don’t have many opportunities to participate with others or meet new kids.
What I don’t understand and find disturbing is why alcohol has to be brought into the mix (pun intended).
The two women who were guests on the show promoting this idea stated that it was all in a controlled and responsible environment. In other words, nobody was falling down drunk or puking in the toilet by the end of the festivities. I don’t know about you but I can get quite a buzz off one drink. Even feeling slightly tipsy I find to be unacceptable when it comes time to driving you and your child home.
And how often do these gatherings take place. Once a month, once a week? If it is a fairly regular occasion, I have to wonder what kind of an affect it would have on the child. Below is a quote from Dr. Jim from the show:
“I think this is a good thing,” Dr. Jim says. “This is kind of how I grew up. The adults drank, and there wasn’t this mystified thing that was hidden away from the kids. You’re just kind of teaching them that drinking isn’t this crazy thing. It’s just this normal part of life that you don’t go beyond the edge.”
Dr. Jim and I grew up roughly during the same time period. I remember my parents having parties, and, of course, the adults were served alcohol. This in no way de-mystified my interest and curiosity in spirits. In fact, I couldn’t wait to try it once I got a little older. I had my first drunken experience at the age of 15 when a good friend of mine and I skipped school and got wasted at her house. I didn’t become an alcoholic but back in my mid-20s I could swig back five Black Russians during a night out and still dance like a Maniac Maniac!, speak coherently and not fly into a rage when the bouncer asked me for the fifth time to please put my shoes back on while dancing, it was for my own safety!
There’s a bar in Memphis that officially holds a Mommy and Me Happy Hour once a month from 1-3p.m. on Mondays. It’s one thing to have these gatherings in residential neighborhoods but in an actual drinking establishment!? Isn’t this crossing some kind of line?
I’m no prude when it comes to alcohol. I absolutely love Dirty Martinis! The dirtier, the better. I don’t partake much anymore mainly because of the calories and weight gain. It’s been years since I went out and enjoyed a leisurely drink at the bar. You’re probably thinking that I need to and you’re probably right. But would I drag my child along even if it were to a friend’s house to do so? No, I would not.
Ladies, if you need a drink that badly, save it for a real happy hour with a friend or two and leave the kids at home. It’s safer for everyone involved.
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