I’m sorry, what was that? Could you repeat yourself? It’s hard to hear you over this loud, stimulating extroverted life that I’m leading, what with all this confetti and these streamers flying in different directions. OK, that might be a bit of an exaggeration (I usually only get the streamers out on the weekends). I’ve written before about being an extroverted mom, but for those who aren’t familiar with the terms, the basics are pretty much this: As an extrovert, I can be energized by activity and people (as opposed to introverts, who can be reserved and reflective). If we want to get really personal, I’m technically a slight extrovert, meaning I often display tendencies of both. So, much love to all the introverts out there. (By the way, are we still on for the silent reading club meeting later? I promise to avoid eye contact.)
So, one area where I think extroverts may have the slightest of advantages over their lovely introverted counterparts is when it comes to parenting toddlers. Just think about it: Toddlers are curious, active, and full of energy. It’s hard enough to parent someone with those qualities; I can hardly imagine the challenges of doing so when engaging with them zaps your energy even more quickly. That said, here are some of the traits I’m often leaning on when it comes to wrangling my own little monkey: