DS didn't want dinner. He wanted a TV dinner. I stood my ground and said he could eat dinner or not eat. After a nice little tantrum, he says he will eat dinner if he can have a TV dinner after. I agreed. He cleaned his plate and is now peacefully enjoying a TV dinner. Little negotiater.
I have a headache and DS wanted to take the dog for a walk. We came to an agreement to let him walk her in the col de sac.
on Oct. 8, 2013 at 6:49 PM