|For as long as I can remember, as much as I hate to admit it, when all else fails, I resort to this threat…”Just wait until I’ll tell your Dad!” ;-(|
|And here’s how my one and only son, looks at me after that!|
So yes, this week, while I’m trying to be pretty and all, with my beauty posts, my son and I are like having a world war 3 in the house. I guess, I can’t have everything…haha, if only my son would eat a lot in a jiffy, then I can be the happiest stay at home mom. But no, my son, being the picky eater that he is, spends more than an hour to finish a half-cup rice! And he does it in 15 minutes when we’re eating a meal with his dad! Of course, I welcome the kiss and make up part after each day, but oh my, I think I’m putting my foot down. Today, I told my hubby, that I’ll play the bad cop now, I’m not sure if I can hold my act together, but I’m hoping this will only be a momentary event.
|I’m the First Boss now! Lol! ;-D|
I guess there could be set backs in this parenting approach, but I’m more keen to this since I have the luxury of spending more play time with him, enough to make up for my uberdisciplinarian/ kill joy mom approach. So on those occasional times that Chase gets to spend time with his dad, it will mostly about having a great bonding time.
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