It escapes me how our parenting logic has gone out the window with child #2. What happened? One would think that the first child is an experiment and the second child is when you have it figured out. Why is that not the case?
Coben has been FIGHTING us on brushing his teeth. Every single night it has been a battle to get him to release the toothbrush from his tiny fists and to open up his mouth. We always win but it involves screaming and tears (Coben), sweat (US) and lots of begging (US again).
Last week Cady walks out of the bathroom and proudly tells us that she brushed Coben's teeth and he opened up and everything. Huh. Okay. I'm not sure why or how but I'm just glad. The next night I witness it for myself. Coben opens his mouth wide and Cady delves in an gives him a good oral scrubbing.
And then....
She produces a gold star. She found the same package of stars that we have had since she was a baby. The very same stars that we bought in order to reward tooth-brushing. The very same stars that went on her tooth-brushing sticker chart. The chart that Coben doesn't have. Huh. Thank you Cady for re-teaching us how to parent. We seem to have forgotten somewhere along the way.
And tooth-brushing I might add has been a breeze ever since.
2 comments:
So true! I love this! I am a bad mom.... I think I have brushed Carys' teeth 3 times ever. *hanging head in shame* It was so difficult I just gave up. Maybe some gold stars?
I used to give myself stars for exercising. I think I'll go back to it. It was very satisfying to see them sparkling away on the calendar and I felt bad when I couldn't honestly put one up.
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