Recently I had a conversation with some friends about how the behavior of our children (and sometimes other people's) can affect our mental state and feeling of life balance.
The reality-laced joke is that they all send their kids to my house to experience what they call, "Auntie Charlene's Boot Camp."
Consider me the sarcastic, overworked, intolerant version of SuperNanny. I get results, even without an interesting accent. I swear you can get anyone to do anything in America with proper English diction.
Child: "I want a drink." Me: "Good luck with that."
Child: "Can I have a drink." Me: "No, thank you."
I keep my demeanor calm and dismissive. I don't explain, "You need to use your magic words." Certainly you'll never hear a sing-song voice come out of me chiding, "What do you saaaayyyy???" Just typing it makes me want to throw up a little.
My kids know the rules and there are no second chances. It's a simple formula which any child will learn remarkably quickly as long as you're steadfast and consistent.
Lack of "please" = request denied. Period.
Okay, so I'm a little mean. (Don't tell my kids; they have no idea.)
Healthy life balance includes setting boundaries. Funnily enough, kids prefer to have boundaries. Oh, they won't admit it but it's true.
Positive reinforcement is also really important. Even though they must say "please" and "thank you," I'm sure to give praise every single time they do.
Lots of energy to the behavior I want and as little as possible for the behavior I don't want. (Yes, it works with romantic partners too.)
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Along those lines, we have another rule in my house which is, "When you whine, you get nothing." My kids know without a shadow of a doubt that they will never get what they want (i.e. wear me down) by whining. If they lose their minds for a minute and start whining, they know at best they will be ignored.
At worst, especially if we're in public, I will start singing. I've said it before and it's true. Amazing how just a few bars of "I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy" in WalMart will make even the crankiest kids clam right up.
At worst, especially if we're in public, I will start singing. I've said it before and it's true. Amazing how just a few bars of "I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy" in WalMart will make even the crankiest kids clam right up.
The axiom "when you whine, you get nothing" works for adults too. Life is so much more rewarding from the perspective of gratitude.
It's not always easy to live in a perpetual "no whining zone." Trust me, I know. But it's worth the effort.
Anytime you catch yourself being a Negative Nancy, just start singing "I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandeeeee...". And, smile.
Best,
Charlene




