DS is driving me absolutely bonkers with his eating lately and it's soooo hard not to make it a big issue and become a power struggle. I'm having my own flashbacks of being forced to sit at the table until I ate one green been -- I won. <img src="i/expressions/face-icon-small-smile.gif" border="0">
He has his set foods that he likes, so we usually offer him a choice. For the past week or so, we ask him what he wants for supper and he tells us yes or no. Then I prepare his food and he refuses to eat it and does this fake cry -- actually he just says wahhh! The big faker. <img src="i/expressions/face-icon-small-smile.gif" border="0"> Last night he told me he wanted mac & cheese, I fixed it for him -- wah. Then I got a little annoyed and told him I'm tired of his telling me that he wants something to eat and then changing his mind. He told me that when Daddy came home from work he was going to yell at me and put me in the corner because I was naughty.
Got him a tv dinner with a corn dog, fries, corn and fruit snacks -- his choice. He ate the fries & fruit snacks. Asked him what he wanted -- he wanted a slice of cheese. Got him cheese, had a few bites and then he wanted my glass of skim milk. I told him one bite of cheese and he could chug my glass of milk. Which is what he loves to do these days. Nope. Wah!
Urgh! Never negotiate with a toddler! He is eating well at preschool and apparently eats a wide variety of things there. I'm just at my wits end. I know we did it to ourselves early on -- fixing him something other than what we eat because after treatments we figured it was more important to get him fed and then we could fend for ourselves. Like I said, I don't want it to become a major issue, major power struggle. L
He has his set foods that he likes, so we usually offer him a choice. For the past week or so, we ask him what he wants for supper and he tells us yes or no. Then I prepare his food and he refuses to eat it and does this fake cry -- actually he just says wahhh! The big faker. <img src="i/expressions/face-icon-small-smile.gif" border="0"> Last night he told me he wanted mac & cheese, I fixed it for him -- wah. Then I got a little annoyed and told him I'm tired of his telling me that he wants something to eat and then changing his mind. He told me that when Daddy came home from work he was going to yell at me and put me in the corner because I was naughty.
Got him a tv dinner with a corn dog, fries, corn and fruit snacks -- his choice. He ate the fries & fruit snacks. Asked him what he wanted -- he wanted a slice of cheese. Got him cheese, had a few bites and then he wanted my glass of skim milk. I told him one bite of cheese and he could chug my glass of milk. Which is what he loves to do these days. Nope. Wah!
Urgh! Never negotiate with a toddler! He is eating well at preschool and apparently eats a wide variety of things there. I'm just at my wits end. I know we did it to ourselves early on -- fixing him something other than what we eat because after treatments we figured it was more important to get him fed and then we could fend for ourselves. Like I said, I don't want it to become a major issue, major power struggle. L