Other than me drinking like a fish?
I am flummoxed by parenting DD5. She is an amazing kid, but I have yet to figure out what her hot button is to get her to comply with anything. (Sigh - DS11 is so much easier in comparison - other issues for him, but he is NOT strong willed like she is.)
The week of the 4th, they were with their dad for most of the week as I was out of town and it was his week for placement during the summer. Since then we have been on a strong regimen of reprogramming. It sucks, but was expected. For DD, this means more tantrums and whining, because the ex caves and gives her what she wants. Neither of those behaviors are tolerated in the least here. Normally, I just give her the side-eye and state, calmly, that those behaviors do not get her what she wants and would she like to try asking again. Typically, she pulls it together and makes a reasonable attempt at civilized behavior. Then she either gets what she wants or an explanation of why it isn't going to happen at that moment.
So, on Friday, I hit up one of the farmer's markets and picked up some great, inexpensive produce (hello summer!) and from that we had pan-fried zucchini with pasta on Monday and pesto last night. Both nights she pitched a grand-mal tantrum about not wanting to try the foods, begging for a peanut butter sandwich instead. I am NOT a short-order cook, and the requirement is that she eat at least part of what she was served before getting something different. This is a consistent requirement.
She refused to come to the table and was yelling, screaming, crying, shrieking... She was told, calmly, that she needed to come to the table and join us. Not surprisingly, she refused. She was then given the option of coming to the table or going to her room. She refused both options, so I picked her up, tucked her arms in so she couldn't hang on to anything (she does a fair imitation of a protester being drug off by cops at a 1960's sit-it, it is actually comical) and took her to her room. She proceeded to trash part of the room to vent her rage.
After 30 minutes or so, she relented on Monday and came down and ate. Once she ate what she was served, she got the requested PBJ.
Last night, after she relented 30+ minutes later, she ate a few bites and decided she would rather go to bed for the night than eat... I KNOW she was hungry and I KNOW that she doesn't actually dislike the food that much, even if it isn't her favorite. We have frequent conversations at the table about how not every meal will be our favorite and it is important to try new foods all the time. (Mostly I am f'ing tired of "kid" food and refuse to make it anymore.)
I just don't know how to get through to this child. She doesn't much care if I remove her toys, access to electronics, anything. It is maddening.
I know these behaviors will be awesome once she is an adult, it is just getting her to that stage that is killing me.
I am flummoxed by parenting DD5. She is an amazing kid, but I have yet to figure out what her hot button is to get her to comply with anything. (Sigh - DS11 is so much easier in comparison - other issues for him, but he is NOT strong willed like she is.)
The week of the 4th, they were with their dad for most of the week as I was out of town and it was his week for placement during the summer. Since then we have been on a strong regimen of reprogramming. It sucks, but was expected. For DD, this means more tantrums and whining, because the ex caves and gives her what she wants. Neither of those behaviors are tolerated in the least here. Normally, I just give her the side-eye and state, calmly, that those behaviors do not get her what she wants and would she like to try asking again. Typically, she pulls it together and makes a reasonable attempt at civilized behavior. Then she either gets what she wants or an explanation of why it isn't going to happen at that moment.
So, on Friday, I hit up one of the farmer's markets and picked up some great, inexpensive produce (hello summer!) and from that we had pan-fried zucchini with pasta on Monday and pesto last night. Both nights she pitched a grand-mal tantrum about not wanting to try the foods, begging for a peanut butter sandwich instead. I am NOT a short-order cook, and the requirement is that she eat at least part of what she was served before getting something different. This is a consistent requirement.
She refused to come to the table and was yelling, screaming, crying, shrieking... She was told, calmly, that she needed to come to the table and join us. Not surprisingly, she refused. She was then given the option of coming to the table or going to her room. She refused both options, so I picked her up, tucked her arms in so she couldn't hang on to anything (she does a fair imitation of a protester being drug off by cops at a 1960's sit-it, it is actually comical) and took her to her room. She proceeded to trash part of the room to vent her rage.
After 30 minutes or so, she relented on Monday and came down and ate. Once she ate what she was served, she got the requested PBJ.
Last night, after she relented 30+ minutes later, she ate a few bites and decided she would rather go to bed for the night than eat... I KNOW she was hungry and I KNOW that she doesn't actually dislike the food that much, even if it isn't her favorite. We have frequent conversations at the table about how not every meal will be our favorite and it is important to try new foods all the time. (Mostly I am f'ing tired of "kid" food and refuse to make it anymore.)
I just don't know how to get through to this child. She doesn't much care if I remove her toys, access to electronics, anything. It is maddening.
I know these behaviors will be awesome once she is an adult, it is just getting her to that stage that is killing me.
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