The Kids’ Meal Diet

Are you going to eat that?
What is the “Kids’ Meal Diet?” you ask? The Kid’s Meal Diet is simply where you eat what your kids do not.*

When children start eating solid foods, it is rather easy to not partake in the leftovers. I honestly have nothing against vegetables, but once they have been pureed into a very runny liquid… I’ll pass. No thanks. That’s not saying I never tried strained peas or liquid beef. I really wanted to like them both, especially the latter. But what works in theory most definitely does not work in practice when it comes to simultaneously liquifying foods and making them non-throw-uppable.

Don’t tell that to the babies, though. This is their introduction to food — Food 101, if you will. We’re basically saying to our kids, “remember that delicious breastmilk** you’ve been dining on? Sorry, but you won’t be eating that all your life. Try some runny prunes! At this point in time, the Kids’ Meal Diet is just that: for kids.

For all the baby-food-averse kids out there, an “it will taste better” campaign needs to be run, just to let them know that eventually they will be eating tasty grown-up food. Food that is so good, that Daddy will want to eat it for you. This is the crux of the “Kids’ Meal Diet.” Once you are past the whole deal with your child eating food that all-too-resembles what will eventually be coming out in the diaper, your kid will be eating the same thing that is on the grown-ups’ plates, only in smaller, more cut-up form. Anything the kids don’t eat is fair game.

At first it is easy to avoid eating your child’s leftovers because anything left uneaten will most likely be on the floor, and way past the five-second rule.*** Once the food in front of your kid gains the ability to not be eaten and remain on the plate, you will quickly realize that somebody needs to eat it, and that somebody might as well be you.

Here is where I must remind you that the Kids’ Meal Diet is not a weight-loss method, oh no. It’s only a way to make sure that less food is wasted, by making its way into your belly rather than into a trash can. At first this may lead to feelings of guilt because you are “eating your children’s food,” but there is no reason to feel this way. You are, in fact, only redirecting the food from a landfill directly into yourself. What happens to the food after that is strictly your business.

I, personally, have taken the Kids’ Meal Diet to the ultimate level. At a restaurant when it was just me and my two girls, I actually ordered only two kids’ meals, knowing that their tiny stomachs could only handle a small portion of the food that they ordered. Not only did it save me money, it also fed me AND put me on bad terms with the waitress. That last part is okay, though. People with kids are always on bad terms with waitresses.

At any rate, feel free to eat your kids’ leftover food whenever you want. It not only helps you to keep yourself satisfied, but it’s also a great excuse to put a smaller portion directly on your own plate at the beginning of any meal. Soon, you won’t be upset that your kids aren’t eating all of their food anymore. You’ll be overjoyed.*** Until, of course they are teenagers. Greedy, selfish teenagers.

[Ed. Note: The Kids' Meal Diet does not apply to Mothers. You have your own ballgame there, Moms, and no Dad really wants any part of it. Trust us.]

* Results may vary.

** The Kid’s Meal Diet does not include breast milk. Unless you’re into that sort of thing.

*** If you can pick it up in five seconds, then it is still edible. The presence of dogs negates this rule entirely.

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NO!

How to deal with

When Kids Say No

It is a word that I have been hearing a lot lately. A lot.

And in one of the more saddening tales from the past couple of weeks, it seems my older kid (who is usually such a “yes-girl”) recently said “no” to a teacher who asked her to simply draw a picture of her family. She refused, and ended up crying. Ah, yes, the end of my perfect life as a parent. This means I can no longer pretend my kids are well-behaved all the time since they have officially started acting out in public.*

The struggle continues at home where both of my girls have began using the word “no” more often than ever. It usually happens at the very most inopportune time, where they refuse to do the most normal activity. I’m not asking them to paint the Mona Lisa here, just to put on a pair of shoes or to help pick up the toys on the floor -that they had no problem at all scattering, by the way.

“No. I’m not putting on my shoes.”

“No. I’m not picking up the Legos, dolls, clothes, food, trash, cars, paper, crayons, pants, lettuce, underwear, et cetera, off the floor.”

“No. I’m not going to stop saying no.”

The whole ordeal is one of those that you know you shouldn’t be getting into, but you do anyway. For instance, you know that “3″ is not an age that you expect a kid to be able to clean her own room at, but you try to make it happen anyway. The conversation should go something like this:

Dad: Clean up your room.

Kid: No!

Dad: Ok, maybe you’re not old enough to help yet, so I’ll clean your room and you can help.

Kid: Sure, Pop!

*hugs*

Of course it really happens this way…

Dad: Clean up your room.

Kid: No!

Dad: Clean up your room.

Kid: No!

Dad: Clean up your room NOW.

Kid: NO!

Dad: Clean up your room NOW or no [insert idle threat here]

Kid: NO! NO! NO!

Dad’s Hair: *falls out a little*

And so it goes, and you get caught in a no-loop.

So what do you do, fellow Mom or Dad? How do you find your way out of this “cuNOndrum” with your sanity intact? Is there a way to make your kid change to “NO” to a “Sure, Parent!” or do you just give up and clean their room or dress them yourself like they’re three months old? Do you continue on your quest to make them parent-obeying robots, or do you let them be free, independent spirits who don’t have to listen to what they’re told. Or do you just ignore the whole thing and change the subject entirely? Maybe you have a secret tip or a magic potion?

Much obviously depends on the situation, but AI kid-robot technology is looking pretty good about now. As in “Oh, look Honey! We just had the Yes/No switch on the wrong setting. I’ll fix that right now!

Wishful thinking aside, we want to hear what you do when your kid turns into a NoBot, so we can write about it in a future post.

If you don’t we’re going to take away your internet.

* Honestly, I never pretended to have perfect kids, and anyone who really does is lying through their teeth.

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The Best Food Kids Never Eat

Do you ever struggle to feed your kids food… that they love???

The best/worst food that I ever make around here is oatmeal. I know, I know, it’s not that appealing on the whole food chain to begin with, but both of my kids go absolutely crazy for it. Then, they don’t touch it. And I fall for it. Every time.

It always starts at the grocery store, when we haven’t had oatmeal at home for a while. Mind you, there is nothing outwardly appealing about oatmeal. It doesn’t usually come with a prize. There is a weird old man on some of the containers. Some of it is spiced (eww, right?). Plus, I was never really a fan of it as a kid, but I wasn’t the one asking for it either.

BUT a box happens to be on sale, they beg enough, and my old man brain forgets what happens at breakfast the next morning:

Kids: Daddy! We want OOAATMEAL!

Dad: Okay, we just got some yesterday.

Kids: We know! Give it, give it give it!

Dad: Here you go, pick what kind you want.

This is where the primary appeal of oatmeal lies with my children. Generally, you can’t open up a box of Cheerios and choose which kind of Cheerios you get. Oatmeal, however, can come with 3-6 bland choices in every box. It is a decision not easily made by the kids, either.

Kids (parsing through box): I waant, I waant, IIII waaaannt……

Dad: Okay, pick one, please, I still have to make it, then it has to cool down!

Kids: This one! No, this one! No…

Dad (grabbing last): Okay, this one it is.

The excitement level rises, the instant breakfast gets microwaved to molten-hot levels, and then gets put into the freezer, so it can cool back down to levels where it won’t leave children with burned tongues.

Finally, after an inexplicably long time (oatmeal can retain it’s heat for hours at a time, after which the temperature instantly drops to cold) the oatmeal finally makes it to the table. The kids take a look at it, try anywhere between zero and 1.3 spoonfuls, and they’re done. And the strangest part of all, is that they are not hungry any more after that.

Either the choice of picking their own kind of oatmeal has satiated their morning hunger, or the small amount that they did eat expands instantly in their stomachs for immediate gratification. Either way, I am the one that has to clean the bowls out (hopefully sooner than later, when it turns into cement) and then wonder to myself how I got into this situation. Again.

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DadBot 3000™

DadBotYou can be the BEST DAD EVER with the DadBot 3000™!

You can’t always be “Dad of the Year,” you’re not the perfect father, and you are certainly not expected to be. You can never give your children everything they want all the time. Your kids will misbehave, mostly due to their inner kid-dom, and you might be the one to have to discipline them. Sometimes you have to work late and simply can’t be there for your kids the way you want to be. Face it, no matter how hard you try you will never be the awesome dad that you are expected to be. But none of this matters, because of DadBot 3000™!

What is DadBot 3000™, then, you ask? Well, to sum up, YOU are the DadBot 3000™! At least you can be one sometimes.

The DadBot 3000™ is the dad that you can summon up every once in a while that can do whatever it takes to make your kids happy. Maybe on a Saturday, a weeknight, or a day off. Any time that you are free to give yourself to your kids as a parent, and to do it with 100% of your “Dadding” power. Kids may or may not remember the “normal, everyday” things you did as a parent, but they will always remember the times that you were DadBot 3000™!

Here is some testimonial from father (and writer of Dad Vs. Spawn) Phil Shepley, about a time he recently unleashed the limitless power of DadBot 3000™:

Recently, my wife and kids and I went to a local parade. Kind of a kids’ version of the whole Mardi Gras thing. Anyway, I knew that this was a big day for them, so I wanted to make it the most special kind of day I could. That’s when I turned into DadBot 3000™. I bought them $5 cotton candy. I held them up in the front row of the parade until my arms gave out, and then I held them some more. I said yes to practically everything. I fed them whatever snacks they wanted, when they wanted them. I caught beads for them, and then I caught some more, wrestling a few other parents in the process. I try to be the best dad I can be, but a lot of the time I end up feeling like I fall short. Being DadBot 3000™ for the day, however, allowed me to feel like the best dad ever for the whole day. My kids are still talking about the parade like it happened yesterday. Thanks, DadBot 3000™!

So give it a shot, dads! Give your kids a day with their father where all you have to do is give them whatever they want (within reason, of course). You’ll find that they will be happy just to be spending time with their old man, while you secretly are powered by the technology of the DadBot 3000™.

 

Batteries included, which may run down pretty quickly, but never go below 15%. The power of DadBot 3000™ may also be utilized to take care of injuries, boo-boos and general unhappiness. Individual happiness of different children may vary. DadBot 3000™ is not sold in stores. Warning: DadBot 3000™ may sing, empty his wallet, dance, yelp, or make a general fool of himself in public for the sake of pleasing his kids. DadBot 3000™ don’t care.

MomBot 3000™ sold separately.

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You Get a Sticker! 8 Reasons That Bribing Your Kids Is Awesome.

How to bribe your kids
If you happen to have a sticker or a lollipop on hand*, you can usually get your kid to do just about anything you want by offering one or both of them. Exceptions to this tactic might be stopping extreme tantrums, cleaning up an entire room, and getting accepted into Harvard by the age of 15. Wishful thinking aside, the operative word for this parental behavior is called the “bribe.” We might think of this as a bad parenting method, since it gets judges, police and politicians thrown in jail. Not you, though, so go for it!

In case we haven’t convinced you yet, here are 8 reasons to bribe your kids.

1.) Bribing works. Fast. Last night I wanted my younger daughter to go to bed, but she wouldn’t brush her teeth. I gave her root beer earlier – a rarity in our household – and the sugar had taken hold. She kept asking for “more Coke” and I kept saying “I would never give you Coke, let alone before bedtime, and you need to brush your teeth.” Our horns were locked. Then my wife interjected “If you brush your teeth, I’ll read you a book.” This was followed by immediate compliance. I had lost sight of the fact that I was just saying “no” when the kid just wanted to hear “offer something else and I might listen.” Bribes are speedy and effective.

2.) Kids become better negotiators. Eventually, doling out bribes makes kids realize that they can be the ones to try to get what they want by negotiating for it. We all talk about the proud moments when our kids can do normal things like walk or read, but most people need to do these things anyway. Learning to get what they want in exchange for something else is a hugely important life skill. Don’t believe me? Walk up to your boss, demand a raise, and see what happens. Chances are, she will meet you with the same response you will give your child if he asks for a new toy – a resounding “no.” But if your child offers to clean his own room for a month and follows through, do you think he’ll be getting a new toy? If you’re smart, the answer is a resounding “yes!” The same kid in twenty years will intrinsically know the value of working harder for a bigger reward.

3.) Bribes sweeten the deal for kids. We are definitely not advocating that kids get a bribe for everything. Far from it. But aren’t they just happier when they get something that they really want? I have noticed the joy in my children’s eyes when they get something they want. This makes me something of an expert on the amount of joy that is in their eyes when they get something they want after they have worked for it. Those are the smiles that I remember the most, and whether they know it or not, they are learning that they can trust Dad to hold up his end of the bargain if they hold up theirs. Win-win-win-win. All around win. Sweet.

4.) Bribes are great in public situations. Isn’t it ironic that the same people who give you the evil eye for your children’s bad behavior are the same ones who berate you for giving them rewards? Well, forget those people. The fact of the matter is that your child is acting inappropriately and you need them to stop. What childless, annoyed people tend to forget is that children sometimes act like they do for the simple reason that they are children. For your own piece of mind, skip the child wrestling, constant shushing and embarrassment and take advantage of the immediacy of the bribe. And when your kid continues to be a kid, don’t be apologetic for trying.

5.) Bribes give kids power. This is a good thing. Do you want your child to be a leader or a follower? The ones who simply do what they are told will be good followers when they grow up. This is admirable and all, but wouldn’t you want your child to be the leader? The one that has a little more power? The one that speaks up in groups? I’m not saying that bribing your child will make your kid the next great world leader. What I am saying is that knowing how to negotiate concessions with others is the mark of a great leader. Stonewalling and saying “follow my lead and expect nothing in return” is just being a bully.

6.) It narrows down the choices. Bigger kids love to choose between “a” and “b.” Try this experiment: put your hands behind your back and tell your child to pick one. See? Unabashed excitement. Even when they are being unruly, a child will usually make a choice when there are only two options. When one option is “do something and get rewarded” and they other is “do nothing and get nothing” they will make a choice. Guess which one it usually is?

7.) Do you really want a kid who “just follows the rules?” Should people really be expected to be mindless automatons, made to do others’ bidding at will, with no expectations of rewards? Why should we expect kids to just “do as they are told” all the time? Balance, people, balance! There is enough to do that is already required of us (think: raising children!*). Bribes are motivation for doing more than we need to do, and becoming better, more well rounded people in the process.

8.) Bribes are the gateway to allowance. Allowances are cool for older kids who understand money. For my kids, however, piggy banks are still just giant pigs that are full of money that they occasionally empty out all over the place. Bribes, could be re-termed as “pre-allowances” for kids that are too young to understand the awesomeness of cash. They’ll understand how getting paid works pretty easily with suckers, stickers and whatever else you can give them for a reward. You’ll build the future principle of “you did this so you get that.” Sound familiar? Your job? Nuff said.

So before you punish your kid for not doing something, try rewarding them for doing something instead. Most of the time it ends up being a win-win situation.

Oh yeah, and I almost forgot, thanks for reading the post. Here you go…

* Which is a reward in and of itself, by the way

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Spawn Vs. Dad

For the most part, blacking out our site today in protest of the proposed SOPA/PIPA laws would be akin to the old “if a tree falls in a forest…” philosophical thought experiment. If you are here today, then thank you. For our protest, however, we decided not to post this weeks Dad Vs. Spawn, rather to let our kids do it for us. Children are our future (what Whitney believes is right) and so is the (free) internet. Let’s keep it that way.

Fire away, kids!

 

kids drawing
My 4 year old’s drawing of me watching tv on the couch with the dogs. Apparently I have ‘spikeys’ on my face. -John

 

Phil’s First Kid:

…I don’t want to write anything.

 

Phil’s Second Kid:

My story is about ladybugs. Okay, the raisins. I fed them the raisins and they ate them up. We fed them water and set them free outside and got them in the mail. We held them.

Next, ballet class. I was dancing and a spider came and I got a jar from a teacher and scooped it up. I saw in my shoes that I hung a stocking above and it was a thing that was on Christmas night. I pulled something out of my stocking, and it was the earring I wanted. I pulled out a big treasure box. But I don’t know why in my story so Santa came again and I saw him and I didn’t see him this week. It was a string voice. It was nothing and that’s all of my story.

 

Phil’s First Kid (again)

I don’t know.

This is where I let her type:

my  egg  is    my    egg      this   is  you

 

This post has been 100% original, except for the links. The crappy legislation that is being paraded around the government right now could lead to our site and others being deemed illegal. Yes, illegal kid’s art. We need to make sure this never happens. Do it for the children. More on SOPA/PIPA and why they suck here.

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More On Reading to Your Kids

I was surprised when I heard that one of our tweets was listed in Parents Magazine this month.

It seems fitting that it’s the Valentines Day Issue, given the love for books in this house. My 5-year-old read the issue before I did. She saw some of the Valentine’s Day crafts and decided that we were going to do them for this year’s holiday.

One of the things my daughter loves the most is books. When I remember that first time she read to us, it was impressive. But even more impressive is how she has been blasting through higher level books like the Magic Treehouse series.

As far as reading goes, however, our parental duties are far from over. We still need to make sure she is comprehending the words, and that she is not reading books that are beyond her level. Plus I feel like I really need to keep an eye on the things that are in front of her more than ever now. This isn’t all bad. The other day she was talking about Brooklyn, NY, out of the blue. I don’t recall discussing Brooklyn with her,ever. She told us that she read about it in one of her books. Awesome.

The best parts are that we still get to read to our children every night, and we still have another child to teach. I don’t know what level she will be able to read at age five, but that doesn’t matter to me as long as she is excited about books. She already is.

It’s awesome enough knowing that you are holding a precious and dear life so close to you. But it’s even better knowing in hindsight the wonders and words that you and her books have put in her head.

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The Trouble With Boys

Sweet Kid

We already know that parents of daughters will be in serious trouble in a few, short years. It goes by so fast.*

What is analogous to this whole quandary, then, when it comes to mothers and fathers of sons? What do strangers commonly claim that young boys will turn into as teenagers that parents should fear and dread in advance? Will they become thieves? Poor students? Sparkly vampires? Lupine youths?**

The answer, according to many strangers, is that moms and dads of boys should fear that their kids will grow to become: Casanovas.

Womanizers.

Teen wolves.

Here comes the “fairness.” My girls will be out causing me loads of trouble, destroying lives, damaging property and getting knocked up. But boys their age will be sly, gentlemanly, double-o-seven-ty, suave ladykillers.

It hardly even matters what the disposition of the boy is, either. Shy boys will charm the girls with their coyness. Aggressive boys will “get whatever girl they want.” And the boys who already love being flirty with older women? They are the crème de la crème: the heartbreakers.

The way boys are treated at these early ages in contrast with the way girls are treated highlights a pretty big disparity between the two sexes. Society, in a sense, is already saying that it’s okay for boys to do whatever they want, but girls who reach the same age milestones are looked at as the ones who are actually causing all of the trouble. It’s somehow okay and accepted for boys to be aggressive, but girls who do so much as appear attractive to the same boys are considered to be dangerous.

Whether boys or girls are harder to raise may be debatable. However, it doesn’t take a whole lot of research to come to the conclusion that boys, in general, are more dangerous than girls. They do dumber things. They get into more physical fights. They hurt themselves and others more. In the end, which sex was filling up prisons in 2009? Isn’t it time, perhaps, that we take a look at raising boys as an opportunity to teach them that there are some overly aggressive behaviors that are not acceptable at any age?

Strangers are good at one thing usually, and that’s saying strange things. Alone, calling little boys “Casanovas” is not a horrible thing at all, but the names that flirty girls are called when they grow up quickly can become far from respectful. Perhaps one day more people will recognize that the similarities between boys and girls are just as important as the differences. Maybe when we the ways that we are the same, we’ll all have a chance of being treated equally, fairly and most of all, respectfully.

Some day.

* sigh

** aka Teen Wolves

*** 6 months and up

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Help! They’ve Grown and I Can’t Keep Up!

What a huge shift in momentum raising kids has taken this weekend.

The above photo was taken as I chased my kids down the sidewalk, panting uncontrollably while shouting “Stop! Wait for *gasp* ME!!”

When Santa brought them bikes a couple of weeks ago, Dad looked forward to teaching his kids how to ride them. Over the course of a couple of months, he would lovingly and caringly show them the ropes and how-to’s of biking. Eventually, maybe the kids would even learn how to ride fast. As with practically everything else about raising kids, however, things did not go quite exactly as planned.

In this case, they excelled at learning to ride their bikes. This was a shock, since they never really took to tricycles or “big wheels” particularly well. Sure, they could ride them, but always sort of meaderingly for a bit, followed quickly by a loss of interest.

Well, there must have been some magic in those bike baskets we found. For when we put them on the bikes, they began to speed around.

This represents a major parenting shift, where for the first time ever, I simply can’t keep up with them. I knew this would happen at some point, and it’s not utterly surprising since it’s “them on wheels” vs. “me on foot taking pictures.” It’s an exciting moment, actually, and one of complete pride in my kids that they are becoming bigger, stronger and faster than ever. Sure, it says that I’m getting older, too, but such is life.

Not that I plan on getting outrun all the time, by the way. Old Dad might just have some magic left in him.

Game on.

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