Archive for February, 2009

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Oh William

February 12, 2009

Will has started this lovely habit of refusing to eat the meals I cook for dinner.  He whines that he’s not hungry when he clearly is (he’s whiny, grumpy, etc when he’s hungry) and refuses to have even one bite unless its one of the meals he knows and loves.  Growing up, making any kind of rude remark or comment about a meal was a huge no-no, so this new bevahior of William’s is really starting to get under my skin.

I’ve responded by telling him if he’s not going to eat the dinner I made for him, he can leave the kitchen.  I feel a little bad doing it, but I refuse to make him something else to eat just because he doesn’t want to try the meal I made for the family.  I really don’t want to get into the habit of substituting and letting the kids think I’m some kind of short order cook.  I might let him have some bread and water, but it hasn’t come to that yet.  Usually he just goes to bed without dinner. 

Putting him to bed without dinner bothers me a little too, but I really don’t have any other kind of answer to this.  I really can’t stand him making a fuss about food, especially because the food I cook is hardly adventurous (tonight was rice & beans, scary!).  I hope this is just him testing the boundaries of acceptable behavior, testing me to see what I’ll let him get away with.

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Oh Violet

February 11, 2009

Violet has a new favorite word.  It’s “no”.  But when she says it, it sounds more like “dooohhh”, very long and whiny.  

I remember Will getting to this age and developing what I consider an abnormal amount of willpower.  I guess I had hoped Violet would be a little different, but nope, she’s just as stubborn about things she doesn’t want to do as her big brother was (and is).  
It’s not just her staunch refusal to do things she doesn’t want, though.  She’s really developing her own personality.  This morning, instead of laying in her bed and yelling at me to come pick her up since she was awake, she got up, opened her door and closed it behind her, and started looking for me around the house.  I got out of bed and as I was leaving my bedroom she walked into the hall and said very clearly, “Hi Daddy”.  It just melted my heart.  She’s not shy about pushing a chair to the counter in the kitchen and helping herself to whatever she wants.  Today she walked into the living room with an unpeeled banana with a Violet-sized bite out of it, saying “Daaadddyyy, nana”.
All I know is that I’m going to be helpless for the next 17 years or so when she asks for something with those blue eyes and her smile.
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I hate my vaccuum cleaner

February 10, 2009

One day I’ll have a nice vaccuum cleaner.  I’ve always had really crappy ones.  I want to throw the one we have now out the window.

One day.  A man can dream.
(also, 3 posts in one day, wtf)
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BRAIN! SHUT UP!

February 10, 2009

Sometimes (lately, a lot of the time), I wish I could just turn off my stupid brain.  I have this problem of over thinking things and letting my brain get carried away when I should just be taking things at face value.  The result is usually being awake for most of the night.

Does anyone know where I can find a Brain Shut Up™ pill or something?  /yawn
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