I just recently was introduced to the phrase ‘First World problem.’ Yeah, I know, it’s been around awhile. But I’ve been busy.
Today I had a flash of inspiration (it happens…sometimes) when Pebbles was whining endlessly, on and on, about her colored pencils.
Pebbles: I haaa-te digging through my colored pencil box! It’s meeee-an that they make black and brown pencils look so much a-liiike!! It’s STUPID!!
(For some reason, and for which I have no explanation, everything Pebbles perceives as a problem is caused by someone, somewhere, somehow, being mean.)
Me: What you have there is a First World problem.
Pebbles: It’s not faaaa-ir…..huh?
Me: A First World problem.
Pebbles: What’s that?
Me: Well, remember the things we learned about people living in Third World countries? Do you think those children even have colored pencils?
Pebbles: Um. Probably not.
Me: Let me show you a photo of a child in Syria sleeping between his parents.
Photo Credit – Abdul Aziz al Otaibi
According to Wikipedia:
First World problem
The term is used to minimize complaints about trivial issues by shaming the complainer.
Although I didn’t know it at the time I am now aware that this was a staged photo.
Doesn’t matter. It made a big impression on Pebbles and shamed her into stopping the whining. For awhile.
I’ll shamelessly take whatever little victories come my way.
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