Seems as if DS is very limited in his choices for meals at home. We blame ourselves, because early on instead of sitting down and having family meals, being pressed for time, we'd fix his food first and we'd eat later.
His latest trick is sitting down at the table and announcing "I don't want that!" And it's usually whatever he asked to eat in the first place. Last week he wanted noodle soup -- I brought out the can and asked for clarification -- you want this? Yes. Sat down and threw a fit about eating it. Wouldn't even try a bite. So then he asked for waffles, which his dad fixed him -- same deal, although he eventually settled down and at one. Grrr!
Drives me absolutely bonkers. I'm to the point of just saying, fine, don't eat. I know he eats at preschool -- although once in awhile the end up feeding him a PB & J. But at least he eats. Probably peer presure.
I just dread meal times -- stressful, long drawn out dramas. Every thing I've read indicates we should make meal times HAPPY times. Don't turn it into a power struggle. Argh! I think I'm getting what I deserve because I recall the green bean incident of 1974 in which I REFUSED to eat one little green bean and sat at the table until my parents gave up and freed me. Seemed like an eternity, was probably only 10 minutes, but I WON! Shaking my head! I swear our son is an alien 'cuz we LOVE food and he could care less. L
His latest trick is sitting down at the table and announcing "I don't want that!" And it's usually whatever he asked to eat in the first place. Last week he wanted noodle soup -- I brought out the can and asked for clarification -- you want this? Yes. Sat down and threw a fit about eating it. Wouldn't even try a bite. So then he asked for waffles, which his dad fixed him -- same deal, although he eventually settled down and at one. Grrr!
Drives me absolutely bonkers. I'm to the point of just saying, fine, don't eat. I know he eats at preschool -- although once in awhile the end up feeding him a PB & J. But at least he eats. Probably peer presure.
I just dread meal times -- stressful, long drawn out dramas. Every thing I've read indicates we should make meal times HAPPY times. Don't turn it into a power struggle. Argh! I think I'm getting what I deserve because I recall the green bean incident of 1974 in which I REFUSED to eat one little green bean and sat at the table until my parents gave up and freed me. Seemed like an eternity, was probably only 10 minutes, but I WON! Shaking my head! I swear our son is an alien 'cuz we LOVE food and he could care less. L