R.J.
MOST of this isn't bullying. Granted, there will be a few kinds whose parents are actively teaching their child to be a bully (Push that kid outta the way! That's YOUR slide baby! Hs! Look at em cry!)... but it's rare.
In toddlers, it's mostly that they're just now learning 'how to be a friend'. As in, for the very first time. In their whole lives.
The toddler years are when kids learn
- taking turns
- using words
- asking nicely
- no hitting
- no screaming
- no pushing
- sharing
- empathy
If you think about it... these are the same things (in reverse) that describe bullies... BUT in older kids/adults. Why? Because the toddler years are when kids learn the right and wrong way to treat other people.
The way my son's preschool described it, was as I did above:
"Johnny was having some problems being a good friend today." / "How do we be a good friend? We ________." / "Suzie was being a very good friend today." , etc.
It put the whole positive spin on it, and gave the kids both something to work TOWARDS, empathy for others (in both cases... the kids were able to help monitor each other... when someone wasn't being a good friend that had words to use to describe that, and when someone was being a good friend they had words to describe that as well).
Most of the kids in my son's preschool got these lessons at home, as well (including only children), but there was one little boy who'd never gotten ANY of these lessons. In the beginning of my son's 1st year there, he reeeeeally didn't like this kid. I heard a LOT about "W". A few weeks in, my son's language shifted. "W" was working reeeeally hard at being a good friend. (Meaning he wasn't doing a very good job at it). But instead of anger & or fear about this boy, my son was pretty impressed, almost like offering condolences. The teachers were not only teaching "W", but also helping the other kids understand. By the end of the year, long after "W" had been taught how to be a good friend... he was one of my son's besties, and a very popular kid. He'd had to work a lot harder than the rest of the kids, and they both understood and respected that.
God. I LOVED that school!