The Loud Self-Talker
Some kids play well with others. Some kids prefer to play with others whether or not they play well with them. And some kids prefer to play alone. In our crew we have a representative sample of these various personalities.
However, amongst
the few boys who prefer to play alone (or at least enjoy playing alone) we have
one outlier. Let’s see…how do I put this without exaggerating? The 6-year-old
is without a doubt the loudest solo playing kid in the state of Texas.
The ability to
occupy oneself and play alone is an underrated characteristic. Building Legos,
playing with Hot Wheels cars, reading, doing a puzzle are all things you
appreciate when you see there is a type of kid who can’t do these things alone.
The 6-year-old
falls into the first category. He’s happy to get some Hot Wheels cars and
create a game to play by himself. However, he will narrate the scenes in his
little world so loudly it sounds like he’s playing with a group of howler
monkeys instead of by himself.
It seems his Hot
Wheels car games always devolve into 18 car pileups with excessive tire
screeching, vehicle crashing, and rescue vehicle sound effects. Like the
smallest and loudest foley artist ever, he provides a full soundtrack to his
game as he goes about his play.
I’ve come into the
playroom to tell -- what I was sure was at least three boys -- to keep the
noise down to find just him. When I say something about how loud he was being
he looks surprised and like he thinks maybe I’m hearing things.
He’s been like
this for years and I really don’t know if he’s aware of how much he is saying
out loud. Like the person in headphones who doesn’t realize they’re singing out
loud until someone tells them, he’s in his own little world. I guess he figures
he can hear his voice whether he’s talking out loud or not so what’s the
difference if we can hear him?
The more I think
about it the more I think this may have been a learned behavior from his
environment. He’s fifth in the birth order after all, so he wouldn’t know what
silence was if he ever had the opportunity to experience it.
It would be funny,
and not unreasonable, to think he started talking out loud to himself when
playing because he couldn’t hear himself think over the ruckus his four older
brothers were making. Then, over time, he kept doing it and since no one
noticed over all the other noise he got used it.