no, musician dad, I mean specifically about the wrapped up food that isn't wanted. It can just get chucked for you, can't it? Cause as you can see I do/did all those other things, too.
But that last one didn't work for us, not ever. And I just can't blow off that sort of waste. I don't think you get the shere volume of snacks half eaten and eventually trashed that did and could have continued to accumlate, molding and soggy in the fridge, never to be eaten, if my two year old child had been allowed to just start as many new snacks as "his body told him to". You must have naturally just more conscientious kids than mine was, because mine would likely have happily gone on like that till every last item in our month's grocery list was half eaten inside of a couple days.
C'mon, tell me what I'm missing?
The truth is I don't know if I feel all that badly if now and then I pull the parent card. I am the parent. I do pay the bills. I do make the rules. I do set the moral codes. That's my job. I don't always feel the need, but sometimes I really do. Issues of waste have me flashing my sherrif's star faster than you can whistle dixie. I give everyone a fair trial, a chance to plead their case, but it is my town, and some rules are non-negotiable...we don't waste food. Since he had PROVEN himself untrustworthy of finishing a snack later, he was not going to get a new snack now...I mean that was after MONTHS of food wasting. MONTHS of just watching food get thrown away! I can't condone that without hating myself.
But that last one didn't work for us, not ever. And I just can't blow off that sort of waste. I don't think you get the shere volume of snacks half eaten and eventually trashed that did and could have continued to accumlate, molding and soggy in the fridge, never to be eaten, if my two year old child had been allowed to just start as many new snacks as "his body told him to". You must have naturally just more conscientious kids than mine was, because mine would likely have happily gone on like that till every last item in our month's grocery list was half eaten inside of a couple days.
C'mon, tell me what I'm missing?
The truth is I don't know if I feel all that badly if now and then I pull the parent card. I am the parent. I do pay the bills. I do make the rules. I do set the moral codes. That's my job. I don't always feel the need, but sometimes I really do. Issues of waste have me flashing my sherrif's star faster than you can whistle dixie. I give everyone a fair trial, a chance to plead their case, but it is my town, and some rules are non-negotiable...we don't waste food. Since he had PROVEN himself untrustworthy of finishing a snack later, he was not going to get a new snack now...I mean that was after MONTHS of food wasting. MONTHS of just watching food get thrown away! I can't condone that without hating myself.









) It's a good idea for child #2.

Maybe it just teaches them not to be so flighty and flakey about food. Maybe it just teaches them not to ask for more than they really want in the first place. I totally get that body cues are important, and something to teach my kid about...I just think a perfectly EQUAL thing, if not even more important in my book, that I wanted to teach my kid (and as far as I can see I have) is to ALSO be considerate of the fact that in our family we just simply don't snack a bit on this and a bit on that and then leave the dregs of it on the shelf of the fridge until it is too gross to be eaten anymore. It's wasteful, and morally wrong. We think about our food and make careful choices to start with, we finish what we start and we don't waste food. Which means we take the time to learn from our mistakes how much food to take in the first place. Sometimes that means eating a grody sandwich from earlier in the day rather than the luxury of a fresh one. I also believe that by giving ourselves these boundaries, we teach ourselves to really think carefully about it FIRST. We listen to our bodies BEFORE we make the snack, or if we can't, we don't get to have the luxury of extra snacks.