You know what's wierd to me? No, you do not but I will tell you. Here, it does not matter which group of people--mainstream girl scouts, one semi-crunchy homeschooling group, other reallllllly crunchy homeschooling group--all the kids have two cupcakes or two pieces of cakes. At every.single.party. I wouldn't actually mind if we didn't go to so many activities that had birthday cupcakes. It started to be twice a week and that's four cupcakes. I also try to walk the line of healthful eating at home and some treats outside the home but it got to be just too much.
I finally said just one. At the last homeschooling group, I left dd1 in the care of the other mamas and she'd already had one cupcake. The mom set the cupcakes out for seconds and dd did make me laugh. The mama said, "Anyone who is interested in seconds, come to this table. " DD announced, "I am interested but my mama won't let me."
And when I came back I grabbed our food bag. "Cool! There's cheesecake in my bag, " I said.
The mama who'd watched my girl said, "That's your dd1's. She said, 'My mama only lets me have one treat a day.' She's saving it." So my message is getting through.
But when did two of everything--or in this case three--become the norm? Or is it only our norm?
I finally said just one. At the last homeschooling group, I left dd1 in the care of the other mamas and she'd already had one cupcake. The mom set the cupcakes out for seconds and dd did make me laugh. The mama said, "Anyone who is interested in seconds, come to this table. " DD announced, "I am interested but my mama won't let me."
And when I came back I grabbed our food bag. "Cool! There's cheesecake in my bag, " I said.
The mama who'd watched my girl said, "That's your dd1's. She said, 'My mama only lets me have one treat a day.' She's saving it." So my message is getting through.
But when did two of everything--or in this case three--become the norm? Or is it only our norm?










But he doesn't eat any cake/cupcakes/cookies/candy (except plain milk chocolate... hershey's bars or kisses or m&m's). So at every party he's been at the parents are trying to shove these treats in his face and he's freaking out because he's already politely told them "no thank you" and they insist that he take it anyway 
I think it was the second week of school this year (kindergarten) someone had a b-day so brought in a treat (cookies) for snack. When I picked up ds his aide said he did great and "he loved the cookie we had for snack today". I was shocked but didn't say anything (ds has seriously never eaten a cookie in his life). In the car I asked ds if he liked the cookie and he broke down saying no, he didn't want to eat it so he hid it in his backpack because he didn't want his teachers and friends to be mad at him because everyone else was eating theirs
