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Lies!

The Babito has not reached that phase where children begin to lie about things (unless you count his responses to being asked if he’s tired or has to go pee pee). In fact, he’s brutally honest when you ask him questions.

For example, if he breaks something or makes a mess he’ll freely admit to doing it.

I truly think children are born innocent and honest, it’s their environment that turns them into little liars. I think it’s actually a sign of intelligence for a child to learn to lie, especially as a sign of self-protection.

Of course, I don’t advocate children to lie, but they really don’t know any better. It is our job as parents to teach them it’s wrong.

How do we do that?

First, we have to set a good example for our kids by always being honest with them. Your children, especially young children, truly emulate what you do and how you act.

Secondly, you have to encourage truthful responses. You have to control your temper when your child does something wrong and admits to it. Eventually a child will learn to lie (if he’s smart) if you respond in anger. Take that time to thank them for telling the truth and calmly explain why their action or behavior was wrong. I know – it’s harder to do than it sounds.

It’s easier when they’re toddlers when they are in a more controlled environment. No doubt they will be exposed to many little fibbers when they start school. That’s when you’ll have to hope that your positive reinforcements about being honest and truthful will win out.

Have you had issues with your kids lying? How did you deal with it?

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Three

Babito,

It finally hit me at your birthday party’s after-party that you had become a little boy. After your party at My Gym, some family and friends came back to the house to watch you open your presents.

When you were done, and everyone left your playroom to go into the den, you stayed behind to play with some of your new toys. Ten minutes later you came walking into the den carrying someone’s large purse. You said “Someone’s phone is ringing!” And you were right.

That thinking about others has been something you’ve had deep inside you since you were very young. You love to ask people (especially your Mommy and Daddy), “Are you happy?” whenever they look a little down. By the way, you also like asking your Mommy and Daddy if they’re mad when you know you’ve done something wrong.

I think both of these questions are wonderful. It shows that you care about others, and that’s a great trait to have.

I was also very proud of the way you handled your birthday party. You were running around, having fun with all your guests, and not worrying so much where Mommy and Daddy were. You’re starting to show some independence. You also stuck up for yourself with other kids, once when they were teasing you asking who’s birthday it was and another time when your friend Mason tried to blow out your candles. Keep it up. Remember to always stick up for yourself, because someone else (Daddy) won’t always be with you to stick up for you.

Although you’re getting more independent, I’m glad you still love to hang out with your Daddy. I still can’t leave the house to run an errand
without you asking to go with me. On the weekends you go everywhere with me, no matter how boring the errand. I know this won’t last forever, so I’m enjoying every minute of it.

You’re a very quick learner. You got the potty-training thing down in one day. Mommy and Daddy dreaded the coming experience for nothing. We should have known you’d pick it up quickly. You’re also very good at remembering the lyrics to songs. I can’t even count the number of songs you know the words to. You are definitely a music lover.

The last thing I’m very proud of is how polite you are. You’re always saying thank you and you’re welcome to everyone, even without Mommy and Daddy reminding you to say it.

Happy Birthday, Babito! Your Mommy and Daddy love you so very much, and are so grateful that God decided to bless us with such a wonderful, loving little boy.

He’s Just Tired

For the thirty-six childless years of my life I’d heard the following phrase whenever a small child was being a brat:

“He’s/She’s just tired.”

And for thirty-six years I would think to myself “Yeah right! What a lame excuse! Your kid is just a spoiled brat and you just haven’t done a very good job in raising the little snot.”

I want to offer all of those parents a sincere and public apology. The so-called lame excuse is a fact. Even the best of kids turn into raging, whiny, bratty demons when they’re beyond the need for sleep.

Babito is a prime example. He’s a compassionate, sensitive, loving toddler when he’s well rested, but miss his nap or bed time and he becomes a very young juvenile deliquent. He does exactly the opposite of what you tell him to do and the smallest incident can lead to a big tantrum.

Scary thought: I’ve heard many parents farther along the parenting road than us warn me that the terrible twos are not the worst year, that the threes are much worse.

I’m hoping that Babito is just advanced for his age.

Tiredness leads to constant testing by the Babito. When he’s tired he loves to see what he can get away with and how we will react. And what’s worse about this time is that it’s usually when we’re tired too after a long day of work.

We try to remain consistent and calm with our discipline, and for the most part I think we’ve done a pretty good job of it, but i can’t deny that it can get exasperating at times.

So all of you out there without kids, please take it from me: “He’s just tired” is a very accurate and honest statement. I don’t have to tell you parents – you already know. And once again, I offer my apologies.

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Uncle Gary

My wife and I have found an incredibly effective phrase to use with The Babito when he’s being uncooperative. It’s a threat that I’m not especially proud to use, and we only use it when nothing else is working.

The threat is my brother, Uncle Gary. The Babito seems to like Uncle Gary when he’s around him (which isn’t very often), but he’s also a little afraid of him. I think it has something to do with his loud, booming voice and his 250+ pounds.

So anyway (and I use this tactic WAY more than my wife), whenever we’re at our wit’s end with The Babito, we pull the Uncle Gary card.

Babito doesn’t want to get in the bath? “I’m going to have Uncle Gary come over and give you a bath.”. In the bath Babito goes.

Babito won’t eat his food? “We’ll have Uncle Gary come pick you up and take you out to dinner.” The plate is cleaned.

Babito won’t get dressed to go shopping? “I’ll have Uncle Gary come over and watch you while we go shopping.”. Babito is dressed and buckling his own car seat before we can blink an eye.

You get the idea. Luckily for us, Babito is not old enough to realize that Uncle Gary would never want to do any of these things. Once he figures that out we’ll need a new nuclear option. Until then, Uncle Gary is a great help!

What unconventional tactics have you used to get your kids to behave?

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