One of my very few house rules is that food must be eaten at the table. Food must not be eaten downstairs (with pop corn being an occasional exception).
I think these guidelines are perfectly reasonable, but William finds them the height of unfairness. "But I'm hungry and I want to watch Treehouse," says he.
Well today I gave the kids some grapes for snack, and the moment I wasn't looking my son carried his plate downstairs.
"Where's your plate?"
"It's already in the sink," William said while attempting to block my view of the basement. Then, when it was obvious that I could see the plate sitting on the couch: "Jadzia brought it down there."
I told him he could not have anymore grapes because he broke the rule about not eating downstairs and then lied about it. He was upset for a short while, but then I considered the matter settled.
Later, my son came to me with his face covered in yogurt.
"What's that all over your face?"
"Jadzia just put yogurt on my face."
Apparently my two-year-old daughter had also brought a chair from the dining room to the kitchen, removed an entire package of single serving yogurts, and eaten them/spilled them on the downstairs carpet.
Right.
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Showing posts with label rules. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 06, 2011
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
The Rules, as imposed by Jadzia
1. Never, ever, leave the room. No, not even to pee. You don't actually have to pay attention to me while in the room, but if you leave I will cry. (Note, this rule only applies to Mommy)
2. Yes, it does go in my mouth.
3. Pens are for babies.
4. The floor and my face are great things to colour on.
5. I can type your novel!
6. I can write your blog entry!
7. I can use your mouse (and you can't).
8. I can call random numbers on your call-display.
9. I only like the remote control that will actually mess up the tv program, video game, or DVD you are playing. Don't insult my intelligence by giving me the satellite remote.
10. Food goes on the floor.
11. "No" doesn't mean "no". "No" means I'm having a really good time doing something I'm not supposed to do.
2. Yes, it does go in my mouth.
3. Pens are for babies.
4. The floor and my face are great things to colour on.
5. I can type your novel!
6. I can write your blog entry!
7. I can use your mouse (and you can't).
8. I can call random numbers on your call-display.
9. I only like the remote control that will actually mess up the tv program, video game, or DVD you are playing. Don't insult my intelligence by giving me the satellite remote.
10. Food goes on the floor.
11. "No" doesn't mean "no". "No" means I'm having a really good time doing something I'm not supposed to do.
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