On this particular night, I made grilled chicken, cous cous, peas and blueberries. Avery, being so excited about Bonkers, quickly ate everything I gave her, went potty and got ready for Bonkers. Logan wasn't quite as obedient. He ate his peas and blueberries, but refused to touch his chicken or cous cous. As a rule, I don't push the starches on the kids (pasta, rice, potatoes, bread, etc.) so I wasn't concerned about the cous cous, but the chicken was a battleground and we were on opposite sides. Logan is two so he only had to eat two bites of chicken to get to go to Bonkers. He didn't eat his chicken so Avery and I left him home with daddy while we went to play. Mom guilt quickly set in as I listened to Logan scream, "I want to go Bonkers.", when Avery and I walked out the door. It broke my heart to make Logan sad, but I am a big believer in consequences and follow through. (Of course I sent Luke a text the second I got to Bonkers telling him that I wanted Logan to be with us. Fortunately, Luke and I are on the same page and Luke stood strong and kept Logan at home.)
Avery and I had a great time playing together and having a little playdate. After Bonkers, Avery and I decided to pick up frozen custard. She asked me to get some for Logan. I complied, but told her Logan could only have the custard if he ate his two pieces of chicken. We got home and Logan hadn't eaten his chicken. He wanted ice cream so I told him he needed to eat his chicken. He sat at the table and ate more peas, but no chicken. He watched Avery eat ice cream and begged for his own ice cream. He never at chicken and went to bed without ice cream. I know, mean mommy.
The next morning, Logan woke up happy, gave me a big kiss and said, "Sorry, mommy. I don't yike (like) chicken. Will you please take me Bonkers?" We still haven't been back, but the next time we had chicken, he ate three bites. Maybe things are turning around??
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