Last night my ds (28 months) was going around dumping everything...first it was his whole basket of mr. potato head stuff (he got it for christmas). Then he walked away and went to dump out all his pens/pencils/markers out of his pencil box.
DH saw this and said to DS: Okay if you are done with the mr. potato stuff you need to pick it up. DS procedes to act like he didn't hear with a sneaky grin on his face and starts kicking the pencils everywhere.
DH picks up DS (gently) and brings him back to the potato head stuff. DS refuses to pick anything up. DH says "I'm going to be your partner and help you pick it up. Let's do some teamwork" (THIS usually works...for some reason my ds likes the idea of "teamwork"). Instead, ds started grabbing the toys back out of the bin that DH put in there and then smiled again.
Dh told him that wasn't helpful and that "dada wants to help you but you need to do some of the picking up job too...that is teamwork" Ds got up ran away and dumped a whole shelf of books.
The only thing that ended up "working" was dh holding ds on his lap and refusing to let him up until he cleaned up his potato head stuff. So DH had his arms around ds (not tightly but enough so ds couldn't escape and go dump more things) and would now and then ask ds if he was ready to help. The first few times DS would yell NOOO and just try to escape and then finally said "okay i help clean it up" in a defeated and sad voice.
It makes me sad that it has to come down to that but DH and I really starting to run out of ideas...
DH saw this and said to DS: Okay if you are done with the mr. potato stuff you need to pick it up. DS procedes to act like he didn't hear with a sneaky grin on his face and starts kicking the pencils everywhere.
DH picks up DS (gently) and brings him back to the potato head stuff. DS refuses to pick anything up. DH says "I'm going to be your partner and help you pick it up. Let's do some teamwork" (THIS usually works...for some reason my ds likes the idea of "teamwork"). Instead, ds started grabbing the toys back out of the bin that DH put in there and then smiled again.
Dh told him that wasn't helpful and that "dada wants to help you but you need to do some of the picking up job too...that is teamwork" Ds got up ran away and dumped a whole shelf of books.
The only thing that ended up "working" was dh holding ds on his lap and refusing to let him up until he cleaned up his potato head stuff. So DH had his arms around ds (not tightly but enough so ds couldn't escape and go dump more things) and would now and then ask ds if he was ready to help. The first few times DS would yell NOOO and just try to escape and then finally said "okay i help clean it up" in a defeated and sad voice.
It makes me sad that it has to come down to that but DH and I really starting to run out of ideas...











