What Do Frogs and John Belushi Have To Do With Teenagers, Anyway?

This post is a Public Service to you all out there:

1. For those of you who with no kids…laugh it up.
2. For those of you who have teens right now…commiserate.
3. For those of you who have little ones…prepare yourselves.
4. For those of you who have grown kids…laugh it up (see how we will all come Full Circle?).

One New Year’s Day morning, several years ago, my sister Julie and I were sprawled out in my living room, slightly hungover from our family (in-house) festivities of New Year’s Eve, the night before. (She smartly spent the night instead of getting on the road.) We were exhausted and not feeling much like moving. At some point, the current thirteen-year-old who was then about seven or eight, walked into the room and probably tried to have a conversation with us or something…that part I don’t remember. What I do remember is that he suddenly broke out into a dance where he acted like he had a top hat and, as he danced across the room, he repeatedly put his “top hat” on and took it off the whole way. There is no way I could possibly describe in words exactly what he did so you would be able to imagine it in your head as it happened, just like you won’t be able to get the exact tune he sang when I type

“Da da da da daaaaa da….da da da da daaaaa da….da….da….da”

(See? You have no idea. You had to be there.)

Anyway, since then Julie and I laugh about it on a regular basis. We call it the Michigan J. Frog incident, because that’s who he looked like when he was dancing. What? You can’t remember Michigan J. Frog? Here he is:

Little did I know on that day, when my younger son–the baby of the family–made us laugh so hard we were crying (and for a couple of years, put on the same show whenever we asked for it), that it was also an ominous foreshadowing of what was to come when Puberty hit him with full force starting at the age of twelve.

We should have expected the storm. After all, we do have an older son. Actually, when it happened to him, we referenced the son of our very good friends and former neighbors. This guy is now a senior in college and has grown into quite the young man. When he turned 14, however, he became a completely different person for a while. Jim and I referred to him (not to his face, of course!) as “the surly one”. We privately alternated between giggling about this sudden hormone boost that caused him to attempt to be disrespectful (I write “attempt” because dissing the parents was not allowed in that house, just like in my own) and dreading the puberty experiences of our own boys.

When the fifteen-year-old became surly about two years ago, we would look at each other over his head and nod, as if to acknowledge that we were on to him and the maturing that was going on. He became quiet and defensive about everything. He seemed to lose his mind, because he was forgetful about things that used to be no problem to remember, like feeding the dog or bringing his dirty clothes to the laundry room…or turning in homework (don’t even get me started on that).

Luckily, this older one is a talker. The three of us can sit and talk about just about anything, and although occasionally there is some squirming on his part, he braves it out and we have some memorable conversations because of it. In fact, as his mother, I was pleasantly surprised when he would come home from middle school and regale me with stories:

“Hey mom, today in Health class ‘C’ asked the teacher if you could give yourself a venereal disease by masturbating!”

Why was I pleasantly surprised to hear this? Ask yourself this: how many teenaged boys do you know will be completely comfortable with saying the “M” word during a conversation with their mom? I rest my case.

When he brings up things like this, I take him very seriously. I give him respect, and I converse thoughtfully with him. I can ask him questions:

“Do you think ‘C’ really was confused about that, or do you think he was just trying to call attention to himself?”

or, on a different note,

“Have any of your friends tried smoking yet?” (one that he knew of, at that time. He was 13.)

So, by keeping the lines of communication open, being receptive to really HEAR what he was saying, NOT FREAKING OUT, and giving him respect, we are weathering the Puberty Storm with the older one quite well. He came out of the initial gust of hormones quite well. He’s still talking with us, his grades are great, and he’s really a well-rounded, hard-working, and thankful-for-everything kind of guy.

Back to the younger one. What was I saying before? Oh yes, we should have expected the storm. This Surly Storm, however, is a CAT 5. We are on DEFCON 1, for sure. Although this is our second time dealing with it, it is more difficult because this boy is not a talker. Rather than being comfortable talking about his feelings, he bottles everything up. We are attempting to be proactive about this because we feel like we have more of a worry with him regarding peer pressure situations that will inevitably come up in the next few years. Jim and I both try to create opportunities to talk with him without making him feel uncomfortable, and though we have been successful on occasion, haven’t found a recipe for success in this area. We have to remind ourselves that the older one was quite similar in his surliness, and that this one is just a little more challenging, that’s all.

This quality that he has makes this puberty thing very difficult and frustrating. In fact, he was quiet and to himself (mopey, one-grunt answers) yesterday morning as he often is. I had to take him over to the temple because a classmate was becoming a Bat Mitzvah. I tried my best to talk to him in the car, but he wasn’t going for it.

As we pulled up at the front door of the temple, he saw a friend of his and immediately perked up. “Hey! He’s here! Woo hoo!” (Or something to that effect)

He jumped out of the car, big smile on his face, and yelled across the parking lot to his friend. When his friend got to the door, they both walked into the building, laughing and joking around.


Then I thought of that New Year’s Day, years ago, and made an important realization.

He has become Michigan J. Frog.

With us or while doing “boring” things like feeding the dog, cleaning his room, doing homework, helping with dinner:


With friends or while doing something that interests him, like playing guitar, being outside, playing video games:


I was watching one of my favorite movies yesterday (“Animal House”), and one scene really hit a chord for me. I’m going to suck all of the inspiration that I can from it during this trying time. Nothing is over until WE decide it is.

Though times are currently difficult and frustrating, Jim and I will persevere. We became parents for better or worse and although this is bordering on “worse”, we know that we have been successful in making it through once and we will not fail on the second try. By employing the methods that we know (consistent parenting), we will make it through this storm only a little wet from the journey.


  • KathyLikesPink

    OH we love Michigan J. Frog in our house. Darling Daughter and I frequently join in singing his theme song!

    I love the comparison of your teenagers personality to Michigan J. Frog. I think that’s appropriate for several teenagers I know as well.

  • Melissa

    God, I so want you for my parents. Your kids will never really get how lucky they are until they have their own kids!!

  • Melisa

    Thanks Kathy! I thought it was sort of clever if I do say so myself! 🙂

    Melissa: You’re sweet! But as I told you via e-mail, you can’t have me as an internet sister AND parent. Sisters are more fun; I wouldn’t want to have to ground you. hee hee

  • Sue

    You are the best mom, Melisa! You and Jim will weather the storm and so will 13 year old. At least I am hanging on to this hope as my girls get older. If you can survive, so will I!

  • JaniceNW

    The Michigan J. Frog analogy works for ym 17yo son. Same thing, closed mouthed little sucker. He was home from school Wednesday and I have a better idea where his head is and he has my assurance he can tell me anything as I will love him always. He has seen this in action with his older moronic brother.

    How many more years before they becomes “normal”?

  • Kat

    You are great parents. I think I should send my kids to your house if ever I have any ;o)

  • Melisa

    Sue: Yes, hang on to hope! Hope is what gets you through! 🙂

    Janice: What’s normal? LOL

    Kat: Only if you come with them. I’ll be your Supernanny. Ha ha
    Seriously, since you’re my evil twin, you will also be a great parent someday. 🙂

  • Colleen

    I love the comparison of the boy with Michigan J Frog – is he all sting-bean and gangly like MJF, too?

    I once used an audio clip of Animal House (the Germans…Pearl Harbor bit) for a work presentation. Everyone LOVED it!

  • Momo Fali

    Keep on keepin’ on. At least he knows you’re there if he does want to talk. Maybe he’ll surprise you and eventually open up.

  • Dea

    You bring me hope!!! I know my older son is going to either be rough UNTIL puberty, or he will be the sullen one. Either way, it helps to know that there is hope, and that when you’re an open parent – they DO respond sometimes!!! 😀 Here’s to your wonderful frog….sounds like at least he knows you guys care!

    And like Melissa said – your kids will know they were lucky growing up, just like I realize that in my own parents!!! 😀

  • NukeDad

    Thanks for the reminder laughs! I love the geeky guy “What the hell do you ‘spect us to do you mow-wron”. Classic. I think Nukeboy1 may be ahead of the curve on the “surliness”. It’s a battle that won’t be over for a while….

  • Melisa

    Colleen: He’s not completely a string bean, but he definitely is thin. And I can’t even imagine how many uses that clip from “Animal House” could have in the world…

    Momo: Yep, in fact, a few hours after I posted this yesterday, I asked him to walk the dog with me. We stayed out for an hour and had a pleasant conversation the whole time…nothing DEEP, but we talked about a teen’s fave subject for most of it (HIM). It was really, really nice for a change. 😉

    Dea: I’ve learned that you really can’t predict anything when it comes to kids’ behavior…but keep hope alive!

    Nukedad: Ha…congrats on that! LOL
    I’ll keep my fingers crossed for you!

  • Mom24

    Good luck! Our first was relatively easy–a few major issues came up, but he respected our parenting, we talked things through, and we all came through unscathed. Things seem to be going well with #2, but the odds of things continuing to go well with #’s 3 and 4 scare me to death! Besides, by then I’m going to be really, really tired. (and old, according to #1). Hopefully your son will come out of it sooner rather than later.