I'm cracking down because you told me to.
Last night: Chicken cutlets, steamed broccoli with lemon, whole-wheat couscous.
Result: couscous tasted and vehemently rejected; other foods refused.
Interesting factoid: Couscous can settle into nooks and crannies of your dining room faster than you can say STOP SPITTING IT ALL OVER THE PLACE. You'll find couscous nubbins everywhere the next day! And the bitter memories will resurface.
Tonight: Chicken-apple sausage, sauteed kale, mashed potatoes, butternut squash soup. (What can I say? I'm in a cooking mood. Also, the soup is most definitely not homemade. I'm not in that much of a cooking mood.)
Chances of him eating anything: the butternut squash soup used to be a contender, which is why I'm including it. Everything else? HA HA HA HA HA.
Pray for me.
UPDATE: Nothing. Nothing! He talked a great deal about the soup and how he was going to try it, but then demurred when I offered the slightest bit of encouragement. Luckily I didn't care so this didn't bother me one bit. (I am now stifling a scream.)










December 20, 2006
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And he's never even heard or used that word as potty talk, so he didn't know he was making a joke. I thought it was pretty fitting.
Keep on keeping on.
P.S. What IS it with the blueberries? They're like magical power pellets of happiness. The fact that they're healthy makes swallowing their hefty winter price tag only a little bit easier.
I have an 8yo and 6yo who are both picky eaters like their dad. I have tried for the last eight years to do dinner my husband's way: eat what you're given and eat it all. It doesn't work and it's a battle. I hate it.
Now we're trying it my way and things are getting better. I make a regular dinner (pork loin, veggies, etc.). I make my plate as usual. For their plates I only put a miniscule amount of each thing--like one green bean or one pea and a teeny bit of meat. Whatever is on the plate, though, must be eaten.
When they are finished, they can have more of whatever is on the table. They may choose to only have more meat or they may choose to have more of everything. The thing is, they are in control of what they eat more of, but the choices are healthy. If they don't eat what's on the table, they don't eat. They'll figure it out soon enough.
The first time I tried this the kids thought I was nuts. They couldn't believe I would give them so little food. When I explained it, I think they ate more that night than I would have normally put on their plates.
Back to lurker mode.
He won't starve. He will give in, I promise, and it will be a battle, but it's one worth fighting.
Keep in mind, you are the adult. The 4 year old is not in charge. Unless you want the 12 year old in charge, which is much less fun, believe me. (I teach that age group and I can always point to the kids who are in charge at home).
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Keep on keepin' on, Alice.
So don't beat yourself up too much on this, okay?
Hang in there, kid. Like every other phase in a growing child's life, TTSP.
I think I would've been very relieved to find that it was no longer an issue, that the power struggle surrounding it was just gone. I would guess that he's feeling stuck, and that even praise for trying new things feels like his capitulation is being rubbed in (even though you would be saying it out of relief).
And I agree with everyone else, he'll eat when he's hungry. If you slowly cut out his allowed foods, it might even get to the point where he doesn't even think about it when he sits down and looks at his plate.
One last thing -- will he eat chewable vitamins?
Yes, he does eat chewable vitamins. He would eat them exclusively, which is why I hide them from sight.
Do NOT ask how I know that.
I still laugh about that one (not your pain i mean - just the joke).
What time do you serve dinner again? I'll bring the wine.
Anyway, I was thinking about my hardass parents and their philosophy (I commented on it last post), and I do
Like everyone else, I think you're doing a great job.
If it makes you feel any better, my husband still spits out couscous when it's on the dinner menu. He dislikes it so. Weirdo - how can you not like couscous? sheesh.
Anyway, I was thinking about my hardass parents and their philosophy (I commented on it last post), and I do recall the ONE nod to their children's food aversions was that I HATED HATED HATED red sauce on spaghetti.
Mom would make me my own plate with just the noodles without the sauce, and of course the green that came along with it.
That's pretty much it, though.
Nice mommy, mine.
Sorry.
1) Though I usually only make one meal, I try to make one item that will be palatable to everyone. And, if I'm making chicken in peanut sauce or something equally horrifying, I'll cook it all together, then sneakily wash the sauce off a few pieces of chicken and serve them in a separate bowl. Voila! My theory is that they are getting a wee taste of the spice without it being too strong and that the plain-looking chicken doesn't trigger the automatic refusal we might otherwise often see. Sometimes they do surprise us and ask for the stuff with sauce, especially if we "run out" of the naked chicken.
2) Maybe less successful - I tried a "I don't care what you eat, but if you don't eat at least X amount, then you get no dessert. Your decision. No whining." Now as soon as we sit at the table, the six year old opens the negotiations over how much of everything he must eat to qualify for dessert. This is a tiresome result, and I'm not sure that it is achieving what I had hoped for... but he does end up eating some veg, and I'm sort of relying on that "100 tastes to appreciation" thing to see us through. Even if I have to negotiate every frigging one of those 100 tastes.
Big thanks for your writing from a regular lurker. Keep the faith!
Lisa
With my son, I play the "choice" card. I make dinner and then at the table we simply say things like, "It's your choice, Ben. You can eat if you want to." or "This is what we're eating tonight. You can choose to eat it, or you can choose to have nothing. You decide."
When we lay it out as a choice either way it tends to defuse the whole battle of wills thing.
Good luck and Vive le Broccoli!