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How to make your kids do what you say

When you have a newborn who ignores everything that you say, you don’t mind making scrunchy faces and goochie-goo sounds at your adorable little snookums all day. “Oooh smile for momma, princess cupcake snuggly pants…so cute, you’re putting your fist in your tiny mouth you’re going to be such a genius…” and so on.

When you have a toddler who ignores everything that you say for the 15,000th time, you want to hang him upside down on a meat hook (only through his pants, aight?) and make high-pitched shrieking noises that shatter your living room windows. “NOOOOOOOO, DON’T DUNK MY IPHONE IN THE TOILET BOWL, THAT’S THE THIRD TIME!!!!”

Now the trick is to make them listen before you get to the point where you are in danger of losing your marbles. I’ve realized that using words of varying decibles can only do so much and there comes a time where other more effective methods must be employed, which will not only reduce the strain on your vocal chords but also make life a lot more enjoyable.

1. Create plausible imaginary scenarios of undesirable outcomes.

At one point, Truett developed the nasty habit of putting gummies in his mouth and taking them out to examine after coating it with a thick layer of saliva, followed up by smearing his sticky fingers all over my person/clothes/furniture. I was turning into a broken record of “Stop taking out your gummy or I will take it away”, which was as effective as not saying anything at all.

Short of not giving him any more gummies, I found a live ant, put it on his hand and told him that he will be bitten by ants if he takes out his gummies again. Following a major freak out session of the “I don’t want ants to bite me” variety, now all I need to do is say ants whenever he so much as thinks of taking out his gummy. Bam, problem solved. For bigger kids, you can use cockroaches, lizards or spiders.

*To the argument that it is effectively lying to the kids and inculcating unnecessary phobias, I’d say that in view of having my person/clothes/furniture face an imminent threat of ant infestation, it is both true and *entirely* necessary.

2. Create friendly competition with awesome prizes that they will want to give both their kidneys and a lung for.

Take mealtimes for example. If you have kids who prefer to stir their food, keep it in their mouths for hours, spit it out and fling it around regardless of how many times you tell them to finish their food, you want to encourage some competition. Get a prize like a lollipop covered in chocolate and drizzled with caramel sauce for the one who finishes first. Then sit back and watch them eat brocoli with alarming speed and without the usual accompanying puke faces.

If you have one kid consistently winning all the prizes, level the playing field a little and give him 5 extra celery sticks, like a handicap. You want both kids to have a fair chance of winning.

3. Play the wild card every once in a while to keep them on their toes.

If you find yourself nagging at them to pick up their toys for the 42nd time in a day, chances are they’re blocking out whatever you’re saying with a skill called selective listening. In order to make them practice HOLISTIC listening, you have to completely lose your cool when they least expect it. So at the 43rd time of nagging, you start grabbing your hair and flailing your arms while screeching “PICK UP YOUR TOYS NOW, if I have to say one more time…” Then calmly smile and leave the room.

The difference between this and really losing it is that this is a preemptive strike and you’re still in control. Also, it’s very cathartic so you don’t get pushed over the edge.

i love christmas

PAY-GUMS!!

The kids are starting to *get* Christmas. They know it means having the tree and all its ornaments. They know carols fill the air (Tru has been going ting-a-ling-a-ling ever since he watched the Veggie Tales Christmas Spectacular). They know it means having presents and cake and family parties and food.

And now they know another Christmas secret; the playgrounds that pop up in all the shopping malls.

Kirsten was walking past the open space outside Parkway Parade when she literally did a double take and then went into hypersonic mode. “Pay-gums! PAY-GUMS!!! Peas, peas..” she yelled, pointing at her chest. I was planning to blitz in to pick up some groceries but when I saw the playground, it was too good to pass up.

Because it had this. A Buzz Lightyear spaceship to Star Command.

And a Toy Story slide. And other fun driving things.

When Truett saw the pictures, he made me pinkie-promise to bring him back to the Toy Story Christmas playground. I told him I’ll do even better. We’ll try to hit all the malls to look at their Christmas installations, starting with those in the east first. And I’ll post up the good ones so you’ll know which ones are worth visiting.

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I love you too, princess

This is my baby at 16 months, who sometimes drives me up the wall, often says she loves me and always, always makes me feel like she means every word of it.

She just discovered the beauty of flowers and looks at them so lovingly before pressing it tightly to her chest. She held this one for a long time, then stretched out her hand and said “Fower, mommy”, which is her way of saying “Momma, you’re so awesome I want you to have the most beautiful flower I’ve ever seen”.

Touché, my little flower girl.