Bubble-Wrapping Our Kids



A youthful family member recently explained the whole concept of Wii.

With a vision of long ago street kickball games replaying against the back of my eyelids, I asked why the kid just didn't round up a couple of friends, go outside and play?

Pretty much a blank stare, followed by pumped up energy on how much fun Wii was, how everyone had a Wii and I could even play online with other people, you know, if I really wanted to.

Nintendo is one smart bird, figuring out a way to climate-control play, fight back against child obesity linked to inactive children while simutaneously relieving parents of any guilt associated with keeping their kids within tracking range.

Wii has tapped into overparenting.

Although helicopter parenting has been around for years, TIME explores The Growing Backlash Against Overparenting (Nancy Gibbs, 11/20/2009).

The insanity crept up on us slowly; we just wanted what was best for our kids.

We bought macrobiotic cupcakes and hypoallergenic socks, hired tutors to correct a 5-year-old's "pencil-holding deficiency," hooked up broadband connections in the treehouse but took down the swing set after the second skinned knee. We hovered over every school, playground and practice field — "helicopter parents," teachers christened us, a phenomenon that spread to parents of all ages, races and regions. Stores began marketing stove-knob covers and "Kinderkords" (also known as leashes; they allow "three full feet of freedom for both you and your child") and Baby Kneepads (as if babies don't come prepadded). The mayor of a Connecticut town agreed to chop down three hickory trees on one block after a woman worried that a stray nut might drop into her new swimming pool, where her nut-allergic grandson occasionally swam. A Texas school required parents wanting to help with the second-grade holiday party to have a background check first. Schools auctioned off the right to cut the carpool line and drop a child directly in front of the building — a spot that in other settings is known as handicapped parking.
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And afterwards, go paint four bases out on the street. I'd recommend fluorescent orange. The street lights super-illuminate the diamond for kids involved in sudden death kickball, who just can't let the game go because the sun chose to set at the most inopportune moment.