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Busted!

Posted in Ethics with tags , , on January 20, 2012 by jrvitalis

Ethics are a frequent topic of discussion at our house. I often encourage the girls to try to make good decisions not because they are afraid of getting in trouble if they don’t, but because it’s the right thing to do. And as a parent, I try to set a good example by doing things like going back into the grocery store when I discover an item I didn’t pay for in my cart. Apparently, my efforts are paying off, because I recently had a major lapse in judgment, and Puppy was more than happy to point out the error of my ways.

We were at an outlet mall after a long day. The outlet mall was divided into two halves by a road. We needed to get from one side to the other, and since we were all tired and hungry, we decided to drive rather than walk our tired crew across. Crawling in the car, I told Kitten she only had to buckle the top of her five point harness. As he started the car, my husband pointed out the police car behind us.

“I guess we’d better buckle all the way,” I sighed.

There was a long silence in the car, then Puppy piped up.

“Let me get this straight,” she said. “You don’t care at all about our safety, only about getting a ticket?”

I was busted. And truthfully, quite embarrassed that I’d set such a poor example for my kids. In the future, I’ll take extra care to make sure I do the right thing. Not just because it’s the right thing to do, but because I’ll know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I’m being watched.

My Moral Dilemma

Posted in Ethics with tags , , on June 3, 2011 by jrvitalis

In b-school, we were required to take an ethics course. The class was interesting, but it didn’t do much to help me last night. My problems started when Puppy lost a tooth. Yes, I know this is the second tooth in a week – she keeps this up and she’ll be gumming her dinner soon. Anyway, this was particularly bad timing on her part because her dad was out of town, and I’m a terrible Tooth Fairy.

Remember how I forgot to do the whole tooth fairy thing when her tooth fell out last week? Yeah, well, that happens regularly at our house. I’m not sure what my problem is. Santa, the Easter Bunny – I’ve got them all covered. When it comes to the Tooth Fairy, I’m a total failure.

But without my husband as back-up, I had to get it right this time. In an effort to make sure I’d remember, I wrote “tooth” in big letters across a notebook on my desk.

Of course it didn’t occur to me Puppy would read it.

She did. “Why’d you write that?”

“Um,” I stuttered, “So I can remember to tell your dad you lost a tooth.”

Fortunately, she bought that story, but after bedtime, I realized I had bigger problems. Like the fact that I didn’t have any cash. Zip. Zero. None. I don’t generally carry much cash anyway, and it just so happened that I’d just used my last few bucks at the post office.

So here’s the thing. The only person in the house with money was Puppy.

I know. I know. That’s just wrong, right?

But what choice did I have?

As I snuck into her room, unzipped her wallet and borrowed a dollar bill, I couldn’t help but wonder what my ethics professor would have said about my actions. Then my answer came to me. I wouldn’t just return the dollar to her wallet the next day when I got cash, I’d return the dollar, plus interest.

I’m pretty sure I made my ethics professor proud.

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