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Toddler Food Battles

closeup of a dollar billTonight I offered my two-year-old one-hundred dollars if she would just eat one noodle.

She didn’t bite.

We’ve entered a battle of wit during meals.  There’s whining and firm exclamations of “DON’T WANT IT!”.  There’s begging and pleading and bribery I’m not proud of.  There’s kicking and head tossing and food throwing.  There’s crying.

And that’s typically in the first five minutes.

At first I thought perhaps we had missed the window of meal time.  Perhaps she was beyond hungry and just too miserable to eat.  I definitely get crabby when I’m hungry.  It runs in the family.  Why should she be any different?  I’m a very scheduled parent.  We have meals and naps and playtime at the same time each day with very little disruption, but even with such structure, lately meals are battles.  My kitchen, the war zone.

I thought perhaps she just wouldn’t eat something she didn’t recognize.  If I make macaroni and cheese with yellow cheddar instead of white cheddar or with elbows instead of mini-shells, she won’t eat it.  Could this be it?

Then there’s that person in me that remembers Psychology 101 and the human need for control.  Is this just her exercising that need?

I’m running out of patience and energy.  I’ve heard to just leave her be and she’ll eat when she’s hungry, but do I really let her go to bed without dinner?  Or do I let her eat goldfish crackers and cheese and call it a successful meal?  What does that say about me as a parent?

I open this up to you, fantastic, helpful, kind, positive parents!  What do you think?  What worked for you?

by Pocklock


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Toilet Etiquette And The Visual Learner

a man in a madras shirt with a lightbulb for a headLast week, in grossed-out desperation, I put a sign up above the toilet with “Directions for Use” written upon it in fancy font. I’m not kidding. And, mothers of sons, it’s a breakthrough. All of my ranting, explaining, and pleading have never had the stunning effect of this simple sign. The same things that I have SAID, to unanimous family eye-rolls, have become Serious and Important when put into writing.

Thus, the sign says “Kindly pee into the water there” and LO! There is not a splash anywhere else! “Close lid before flushing” is Law, apparently. And so, an exercise in the sarcastic parenting of pre-teens has reminded me that sometimes, kids just need instructions in different ways.

We already know this, if we really think about it. All kids learn differently. Some need to look at pictures. Some need to DO stuff. Some rare few only need a quick verbal instruction, and they ‘get’ it. For many kids, a visual prompt, like a list, is really helpful. (We’ll disregard the fact that my big boys are tall, smelly adolescents, not kids… the same tactics work.) It’s easy for us as parents to say something like, “Go clean your room.” But most kids need something more specific, and for a child who seems to be having a hard time with the task, written instructions might really help.

How about breaking it down:

  1. Place books on shelf
  2. Put dirty clothes in hamper
  3. Straighten duvet

Short, simple, and completing even such a short list will make a noticeable difference in a messy room. Start small! Perhaps you can set an example by making two lists, one for yourself and one for your child, and see who can complete their room-cleaning tasks first.

A list, or written instructions, gives kids something tangible to work with. It is good practice for later on, when you can look your adolescent in the eye and say, “Take the garbage out, honey. Oh, and while you’re there lock the bikes and turn off the garage light.” Being used to getting clear instructions, they will learn to place those three items in their heads and mentally tick them off as they go. Of course, with some things, you will still need to spell it out!
Lists are good for our communication, too. You have to know what you mean to say, when you write things down. You wouldn’t write “Would somebody just give me a hand around here?” You’d be specific, and that is what families need.

I have learned to write things down everywhere. You can use a sharpie for permanence. I have used dry-erase pens for impermanence on the bathroom mirror, and post-it notes everywhere. I even sent one son to school with a post-it note stuck to his forehead once. I swore that if he forgot to do what the list said, I would use a stapler next time. He laughed merrily, but he did do what had to be done, and amused his teacher in the process. (His teacher said that for Sam, stapling reminders to his head is probably a good idea…) Sam is a visual learner, to the power of a zillion. Next term at his new school, he will have a ‘Diary’ for writing homework down and it fills me with joy to think of all the things I can write there! But most kids can benefit from lists.

They can check back to see what they have forgotten. They can tick things off, if they like. You can draw pictures (for a non-reader). They will never be able to say “You never said to feed the dog”, because you will have WRITTEN PROOF! And the splendid opportunity for adolescent eye-rolling will be much appreciated, I promise you. I get an enthusiastic eye roll every time anyone uses the bathroom, and I don’t have to say a word! Peace, love and pleasant toilets reign in the household; the only woman in this large family is safe to sit on a toilet in the dark without falling in or having an unpleasant surprise… and all thanks to written instructions!

by Nan Sheppard


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Lance Armstrong And The Legend Of Santa Claus

Lance Armstrong riding bikeCheater?!? I’m not talking about my husband. I am talking about Lance Armstrong. My husband is an avid bicyclist and, as such, I have been subjected to 13 years of the Tour de France. In May of this year a former pro cyclist, Floyd Landis, made allegations that Lance has been cheating all these years. In an interview on Nightline the other night Floyd made a comment that, at some point, you tell your children that Santa isn’t real, and then proceeded to carry that analogy to Mr. Armstrong’s cycling successes.

Most of the time I just shake my head in disgust at these athletes who use performance enhancing drugs to gain an edge. These athletes are heroes to our children and even some big kids too (i.e., men and women). It is always disheartening when an athlete is caught or finally admits to cheating.

But most athletes have not overcome cancer to become the world’s most known cancer advocate. Nor have these other athletes created a non-profit organization that raises millions of dollars for cancer research and advocacy. If you have seen any of the commercials aired during the Tour de France you would have seen Lance Armstrong in about 1 of ever 4 commercials aired. And in almost all of those ads he was able to promote his Livestrong charity. Lance is a champion for cancer research and cancer survivors. But has it all been a farce?

I want to believe that while Lance may have done “bad” things before his cancer he has been “playing fair” since. What will happen to all of the cancer patients and survivors who trust in Lance? His story helps motivate others.

And while Santa isn’t real, the legend of Santa is. We have taken that legend and passed it from generation to generation. Even after we find out the “truth” about Santa once we become parents we play Santa just as our parents did for us. I hope that there are still some real heroes we can count on, not only do our children need to know good guys can win, we adults need to know it is possible too.

by Kelly Damron

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If You're Happy and You Know It, Hug Your Kids!

a mom with curly hair and glasses gives a tight hug to a childThe Mommy wars have gripped us for generations: My grandmother Margo remembers her own mum heading to ‘work’ in the early 1900s, just two mornings a week at a hostel for the elderly. “Come to think of it, I don’t even know if it was a paid job or volunteer” she muses, “But it made her happy.”

Margo has hit upon an important factor: There is a mass of conflicting evidence on whether having a mother in work outside the home is ‘Good’ for a child. Many studies are pretty inconclusive. Some lean towards having a working mother: daughters of women who work have been found to have higher academic achievement. Some lean away: Kids of employed mothers watch more TV and have a higher risk of obesity.

Search the net and you’ll find a hundred conflicting studies. One statistic is clear though. A mother’s unhappiness, whether at home or at work, does affect her kids’ happiness and development, much more than whether or not the mother is working.

Of course, for many moms it’s all academic. We must work, and that is that. Or we must stay at home, because there is no other childcare option. With the studies being vague and mums often not having many options, why do we frown upon the parenting choices of others? And why do we feel guilty?

If, as many studies have found, kids are happiest when their mother is satisfied with her lot, then maybe it’s time for us to decide what really makes us happy… instead of wondering what might be best for the children.

And THAT, my friends, might be a more difficult decision than we think!

by Nan Sheppard


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I'm Gonna Need Some Dating Advice

a boy and girl holding hands on a beachI picked the older boys (age 12) up from a week at camp last Friday and was a bit surprised to see how many girls were hanging around. It wasn’t just the friendly vibe we’ve seen in years past; these girls were interested in one of my boys.

Hubby and I have known that this would happen at some point, but this was still a bit of a surprise. And girls today are much more forward than I ever was. (Granted, I was extremely awkward socially.) I was trying to talk to the boys about getting packed up and so on but girls kept flitting around us. One of them stood in really close to us, looked at me and said, “Hi!!!!” I wasn’t really certain what she wanted, so I just responded with a greeting and tried to continue talking to my boys.

When we walked to the car to load up the sleeping bags and suitcases, some girls followed us and got their pictures taken with The Mercenary. TechnoBoy was in the car by then, and I stuck my head in to ask, “Did those girls follow him around all week?”

“Oh yea,” he said.

“Did your brother like girls following him around all week??”

“Nope,” came the reply. “They drove him crazy.”

“Oh good!” I said. “That’s my boy.”

We’ve told the boys they can’t date until they’re 16, and that needs to be group dating situations until they’re 18. That may sound harsh in today’s day and age, but from our vantage point it’s highly unlikely that they’ll meet someone at the age of 12, date her and only her for several years, get married, and live happily ever after. There’s plenty of time in life to pursue relationships; putting it off until they’re older gives them the chance to grow and mature first.

That isn’t going to stop girls from being attracted though. Hubby was cleaning out the car the next day and found a note from a girl. It was a bit accusatory, saying that my son wasn’t talking to her directly. I think she wanted him to say he is her boyfriend, because it ended by asking him “so is it yes or no?”

Sigh.

So far both boys are saying that they’re not interested in having a girlfriend. That’s going to change at some point no doubt. Which is fine, but I want them to be as well-armed as possible in advance. Girls can take relationships so seriously at this age! Even though they know in their heads that 12 or 13 is too young to find a husband, they’re so often looking for Prince Charming anyway. That’s a lot of pressure and expectation to bear.

What have you done to navigate this area of life with your children?

What do I do if girls start calling on the phone?

by AmyL

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