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Thursday, February 4, 2010

Training Picky Eaters

I have a picky kid... as far as food goes, anyway.

We've talked about nutrition. Oh, have we talked about it! We've made a chart to keep up with what he eats on a normal day. We've argued and fussed. We've given in at times and then other times we've forced him to eat. He's gone without food, by his choice, more times than I can count.

What's a mom to do?

Let me give you the low down on his preferences.

  • No condiments whatsoever. No ketchup, mustard, mayo, ranch dressing... nothing.
  • No milk in his dry cereal. (Which is fine now that we don't do much dry cereal anymore.)
  • No sauces except on spaghetti.
  • The only cheese he'll eat is on pizza. No mac-n-cheese for this kid: plain elbows only.
  • He won't touch smoothies. (Good place to hid leafy greens)
  • Don't even think about recommending a salad.
  • No seeds or nuts.
  • No eggs.
  • No yogurt.
  • He LOVES Black Eyed Peas with a passion, but they must be Bush's from a can. ("Mom, did you make these at home or are they from a can?")
  • No milk unless it's been made into chocolate milk.

On the good side, some of his pickiness has been good for him - he's not filled with HFCS from (our previous choices in) ketchup and the like. Gotta count your blessings, right?

And truthfully, a lot of his pickiness is our fault because he was raised on a processed foods diet and likes his food to be "the same" every time. Same texture, same taste, same shape... you get the picture. As our first child (and only one for a few years), he was able to voice his opinion about what we ate. Admittedly so, I catered to him.

Live. Learn. Move on and change.

I can't and won't cater to each child individually. Although they all like/dislike different things, we've come to a place where I cook and they eat or well, they don't... their choice. Witt is starting to show the same tendencies as Will did in regards to realizing he has an opinion and won't eat something just because he doesn't want to. Stubborn little booger(s). {grin}

Jeff came up with a great plan that really seems to work when we actually use it. We place small amounts of each food that has been prepared for the meal on their plates. This is the amount of food they are expected to eat until they can get more of their favorites. This really reduces food waste, too. There is no more bargaining or threatening. The "rules" are plain and simple.

It's always hard to know which direction to go with food "training".

On the one hand, I was taught to eat everything on my plate. If I took it, I was to eat it. That's still a battle for me even when I'm stuffed and shouldn't eat any more. I'm not saying that's a wrong standpoint to take; I just think that maybe the training needs to be modified to taking less and then to go back for a little more if you're still hungry.

Jeff (and his mother, too) always and I mean always leave at least a bite or two left on their plate. Drives me nuts! LOL! (see above paragraph) I don't think this was something she trained him to do, I think he just picked up the practice by watching her. If I were to implement that practice, I'd probably drop a few pounds... (food for thought!).

Then there is the idea of eating only when hungry. What if they aren't hungry at lunch time? Do I just wait until they are hungry to feed them? That's seems a little haphazard and plain crazy to me as the one who does the cooking, but it would definitely teach them to eat when hungry and not "just because".

I'm sure there are more theories on training kids to eat properly, but they all probably have their ups and downs with no clear cut solution. So...


What are the eating habits at your house? Any picky eaters? Please tell me I'm not the only one that struggles with this! :)


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Sunday, May 17, 2009

Happy Birthday, Witt!

My BABY turned two!!!! Where did the time go?????



Lovin' on Gran (Jeff's mom):



Gran and PaPaw gave him a T-ball set!!






Will boxed up some of his trains and cars to give to Witt! :)


Help from Nathan in opening the spiky blocks (for lack of a better description) from us:





And he got REALLY excited about the punching balloon!



Smiling through Happy Birthday... (When asked what color he wanted the frosting to be, he replied, "Ore"... so that's what he got!)


Clapping when we were through...


Blowing out the candles!


Stuffing little faces...



Happy Birthday Little Bit! We love you!

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Saturday, February 21, 2009

"Aunt" Deborah Visits!!!


Our neighbor from Georgia, Deborah, came to visit for almost a full week! It was great to see her and the boys had a fantastic time! Jeff and I were given some much needed time together as she took care of the boys and let us go out on dates. Yes, plural... more than one date! :)


She arrived right before the boys went to bed last Thursday. After some dancing around, hugs, and kisses, the boys were in bed. Whew!

Friday night, she watched to boys while Jeff and I went out for dinner and a movie. We came home to some of the sweetest handmade Valentines on our mantel:



Saturday morning, Jeff and I set out again by ourselves. We hit a couple yard sales, Lowes, Home Depot, and a fun general merchandise store. We came home with a few extra things, but my favorite being these three metal Tonka trucks from a yard sale at only $2 each! I also scored a $1 waffle maker!



That afternoon, she gave Jeff and I $20 and treated us to another movie! When we got home, she grilled pork loin ribs on the grill for our supper. YUMMMMMMMMmmmmmmm!




The boys played happily outside:





Sunday night she and the boys danced while watching the original Cinderella:

These first pictures are really blurry, but I love the motion in them.



And this one is great because she's stopped for a breather while the boys are still whizzing around!




PYRAMID TIME!!




More dancing...



Witt stops for a covetous look at her Diet Dr. Pepper... LOL!




Monday night we roasted marshmallows and enjoyed smores! I made a huge "bar" of chocolate by melting some dairy free chocolate chips with a little DF margarine and spread it out on some wax paper to cool.

My battery died after that picture, so I have no sticky marshmallow faces to share, but trust me there were many more than just three sticky faces!


Her plans were to leave on Thursday morning, but her work load increased so much that she needed to return a day early. Wednesday afternoon after she had packed herself up and we said our teary goodbyes, she got in her car and started it up. Only it didn't stay on. It died. Over and over again... it died.

After many phone calls and trying to figure out what to do and where to go, a toe truck was called. Granted it was very stressful for her, but the boys were enthralled with what was going on outside!



Somehow the excitement just couldn't end there...


Later that night, Nathan walked into the room with such a bright cheery smile and the words,


"Nay cut hay wi surs!"



Let me interpret...



"Nathan cut hair with scissors!"



After asking many, many times where the scissors were, he lead us to our bathroom where we found this on the floor:


And this within little arms' reach:


And this is who I blamed (jk):




So, Jeff whipped out the vacuum and a better pair of clippers to clean up Nathan's hair. Watching him clip the boys' hair is very humourous. :) The best part though, is that all the hair is sucked up in the vacuum and there's no sweeping to do afterwards. It's our very own FlowBee! HAHAHAHA!





Jeff really did the best he could and the only way to clean it up perfectly would have been to shave his little head completely. Poor little Nathan, this was only the THIRD HAIRCUT in his whole life! His hair grows so slowly... it's gonna take forever for it to come back in!


Deborah finally did make it home on Thursday. Unfortunately she dropped her laptop while packing up and busted the monitor and motherboard. She's having a string of bad luck. I hope it's not us. I hope we're not her unlucky charms. I hope she'll come back. And I really hope things start going better for her!

We miss you already, Aunt Deborah!!!

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Thursday, February 12, 2009

Over the River and Through the Woods...

To Grandmother's (and PaPaw's) house we go...


A few nooks and crannies inside Gran's house:



And the whole wide world outside:





(Meet Tuesday the dog)







Bye bye...



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