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In the car, a four-year-old tries on her nanny’s voice. She switches into Spanish with the ease of someone who doesn’t yet know what it signals. Her mother laughs, impressed. Her father doesn’t.
What follows isn’t really about language acquisition. It’s about who feels included inside a family’s private world. A nanny who has folded herself into the rhythm of the house. A husband who suspects he’s already missing something. A wife who, for a moment, wonders if she’s glimpsed a line she didn’t know was there.
The tension arrives quietly. A request made in private. An apology delivered in a lowered voice. A rule about what can be spoken, and when.
Sometimes a conflict begins with vocabulary. What it exposes moves differently.
The conflict moves in small but consequential steps.
A child casually reveals she has been learning Spanish from the live-in nanny. The mother welcomes it as a gift; the father privately asks the nanny to limit herself to English. The nanny, unsettled, apologizes. Trust shifts not dramatically, but enough.
Suspicion follows. The wife reads the restriction as possibly rooted in bias and, at the same time, as a breach of partnership. He spoke to the nanny without speaking to her. The language issue widens into something procedural and personal.
Then the explanation reframes the scene. The husband admits he feels sidelined professionally dissatisfied, quietly resentful of how much time his wife gets with their daughter. The idea of their child becoming fluent in something he cannot understand sharpens that sense of distance. The restriction is withdrawn. Apologies are made. A celebratory dinner gestures toward repair.
The practical dispute resolves. The undercurrent does not fully.
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My [32F] husband [33M] doesn’t want our nanny to teach our daughter Spanish. Feel like I’m seeing an ugly side of him
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I am not The OOP, OOP is u/nora19294
My [32F] husband [33M] doesn’t want our nanny to teach our daughter Spanish. Feel like I’m seeing an ugly side of him.
TRIGGER WARNING: possible racism
Original Post Sept 19, 2016
My husband Eric and I have been married for 5 years. We have one child, a four-year-old little lady named Katherine. We both work busy jobs but I’m a writer and I usually work from home or from my office down the street. Our live-in nanny, Ella [45F], has been with us for about six months. She is INCREDIBLE at her job, and she’s honestly become part of the family.
The other day Katherine, my husband and I were driving somewhere in the car and my daughter said, “Want to hear me talk like Ella?” And she started speaking Spanish! I’m not fluent but I know enough to know that she was really speaking it, not just pretending. I was really impressed and told her great job, keep practicing, etc. My husband didn’t really respond but I didn’t think anything of it at the time.
Then tonight (just now) Ella came to my office after Eric got home and took over watching Katherine. She was really quiet which isn’t like her, and she apologized for teaching Katherine Spanish without asking. My response was basically, um…what? I told her (completely confused) that I had no problem with that and I actually think it’s a fantastic idea. I wish somebody had taught me when I was little — especially where we live in Southern California, it’s a great skill to have. So I reassured her that I would actually appreciate it if she would keep teaching Katherine the language. Ella then told me that Eric had just asked her to please only speak English around Katherine.
Ella has gone back to our house for the night, but I’m still sitting in my office fuming. I am beyond furious with Eric, and I know I need to collect myself before going home and speaking to him. First of all, I feel like he’s damaged our relationship with Ella, who’s been nothing but wonderful to us and our daughter. Secondly, I cannot for the life of me understand why it’s a bad thing for our young daughter to learn a very useful second language (which she’ll probably have to learn later in school anyway). Eric has never expressed any racism (if he had, we wouldn’t be married; that’s a dealbreaker for me), but I can’t see any other explanation for this. And finally, I am furious that he made the decision to talk to Ella without me. That’s not how a partnership should work.
A) Where do I begin in addressing this with him?
and B) How do I make it clear to Ella that she’s free to speak whatever language she wants around our daughter?
tl;dr: Our amazing nanny has been teaching our 4 year old daughter Spanish, and my husband asked her to stop without discussing it with me first.
TOP COMMENTS
drzoidburger
I’m in medical school, and one of my good friends in class grew up with a nanny who taught him Spanish, and he is still fluent to this day. So many of our patients are Spanish-speaking-only, and they are blown away when this white dude with a Jew fro walks in and speaks to them in their native language. He doesn’t have to wait for an interpreter like the rest of us. I am so jealous and wish I had paid more attention in Spanish class because it’s a big advantage to have.
Diddleydoonumber2
Medical resident here: Can confirm… ability to speak Spanish is vital (especially if you’re in an area where most of the people speak only Spanish).
OP, at this early age, picking up languages should be pretty easy for your child. I would urge you to try and have your daughter pick up a second language… she’s learning it for free and can make a positive impact on her life in the future.
Update – rareddit Sept 24, 2016 (5 days later)
Holy wow, thank you so much to the hundreds of people who commented with advice! I can’t believe how many helpful opinions I got.
So after my original post, I took some time to simmer down and then went home. Katherine and Ella had already gone to bed, so I sat down with Eric and asked if he could explain why he didn’t want Katherine learning Spanish. I know a lot of people said that I should approach it in a less straight-forward way so he wouldn’t find out that Ella had “snitched” on him, but I made it clear that I found out because she apologized and not because she was telling on him or anything.
We had a very long conversation, and it turns out that Eric feels like he’s missing Katherine’s childhood. He doesn’t enjoy his job anymore, and he feels “jealous” of me because I got the career I wanted and I still get to spend more time with our daughter than he does. I’m a screenwriter and he’s an exec at a media company, but he always wanted to be an actor. Apparently he feels like he gave up his dream for money and he wishes he worked in a creative job like I do. I had no idea how down he was feeling about everything.
After talking it through we came to the conclusion that he already felt left out of K’s life and didn’t want to feel further excluded if she becomes fluent in a language he can’t understand. I told him that I understood this but thought it was really selfish of him, and he agreed that Katherine should continue learning Spanish.
He felt really bad about his conversation with Ella and apologized to her first thing the next day. We called Ella’s grown up daughter (really great girl in her early 20s) and found out about this fancy restaurant that Ella has always dreamed of going to. We took Ella and her daughter for a surprise dinner there and gave her a card and flowers to thank her for being a great tia to Katherine.
So the whole language issue has been resolved, and now Eric and I have to figure out what to do next about the existential crisis he seems to be having. We’re in a good financial position and I suggested the possibility of him leaving his job or taking acting classes on the side. He’s still unsure about what to do but I think he definitely feels better about having it out in the open.
Thank you all again for your help.
tl;dr: Eric apologized to Ella and Katherine will keep learning Spanish.
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There’s a particular intimacy to language inside a home. Not as theory just as fact. A child speaks in the backseat. The mother praises her. The father stays quiet.
Later, the nanny stands in the office doorway, hands loosely clasped, apologizing for something she didn’t know required permission. She says he asked her to only speak English around the child. She says it gently. Then she goes back to the house.
At first, the wife’s alarm makes sense. “Only English” carries history, especially where they live. It doesn’t sound neutral. And it wasn’t discussed. That matters. A household boundary was drawn through a third person.
Then abruptly the explanation lands elsewhere. He isn’t talking about culture or hierarchy. He’s talking about feeling absent. About wanting to be an actor and becoming an executive instead. About watching his wife move between work and home while he feels locked into a version of adulthood he didn’t plan on keeping.
The escalation here is quiet. He doesn’t argue. He doesn’t forbid his daughter directly. He goes to the nanny. She lowers her voice. His wife sits in her office and fumes before going home.
The fear surfaces mid-conversation: that his daughter might one day speak in front of him in a language he cannot follow. The image is simple. A dinner table. Laughter. Words he doesn’t catch.
It’s selfish. He says so. He apologizes. They take the nanny to the restaurant she has always wanted to try. Flowers. A card. Gratitude expressed out loud.
The Spanish continues. So does something else less defined. A man reconsidering the life he chose. A marriage adjusting to that recognition. The vocabulary was restored. The rest is still being translated.
