Thu-16-Oct-2008 - Eating what is served ....
Posted by Ashley
Just lately, Jonathan and I had a pow-wow about Samuel's eating habits. We decided that we had better nip it in the bud early, rather than late.
I really didn't think we had much of a problem, but mainly that Samuel was putting off eating until just before he went to bed. We were bothered that he was no longer eating with the family . . . which is just so weird.
So, if he didn't eat with us, we didn't make a big deal out of it. Over the course of the evening, he would ask for other things . . . .
Apples.
Plums.
Cheese sticks.
Candy.
And we consistantly pointed him back to the dinner on the table.
The next day he didn't want his breakfast. Until 1:30pm.
[Below, being tickled by Mommy's big foot.]

What has been facinating for me to watch is his additude in other areas. When we have held firm on this one, seemingly little thing, he has become much more respectful in *all* other areas. Esspecially for me, during the day.
Every meal for 2 days was a "battle" to the extent that he didn't eat until he was really, really hungry.
Until today, when he woke up, ate breakfast. And then he ate the lunch he "said" he didn't want. And then he ate more lunch, and asked for thirds. (I knew he liked the meal, so it didn't suprise me.)
Consistancy is so important for children. Here I didn't even think it was a big deal, but watching him respond to me now, he felt like he was getting away with something!

Now, least anyone get the wrong idea:
We never made him actually "finish" a meal. We're not worried about quantity, but willingness. Additude. We're not trying to make him eat an unreasonable amount of food, just enough that we can feel he actually tried. Not even picking up a fork is not effort, and not even tasting something is a pretty poor additude!
Secondly, he was never "made" to go hungry. He had food, and he knows his options. He could drown it in ketchup or ranch or take Mommy up on an offer to heat it up. Samuel David made the choice to let it sit there. Until he was hungry enough that it looked good.
I'm so happy to have discovered this before it became a bigger, uglier issue. I'm so happy with the subtile little changes in his temperment - when I say "no" you can see the wheels turning in his mind that it really means . . . No.
*sigh* It's so good to be home!
~Ashley~
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