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So, the title says it all on this one. DH thinks that I am overly restrictive in the kind of "treats" that I "allow" him to give our 3-yo.
Now, let's be clear: I am NOT opposed to treats in moderation. We have an abundance of sugary/salty "treat" foods around the house, and it is rare that a day goes by that DD does not have at least SOMETHING from the stash: a cookie or two, or a piece of candy, or a small bowl of chips. We don't let her gorge on the stuff, and we have lots of good nutritious food, too, and the junk food is generally, though not always, of the better quality -- but we really don't ration it very rigidly at all.
She seems to handle the treats fine -- she'll often turn down treats if she isn't hungry, or will eat a few bites and leave the rest. I think this is cool -- I have nothing near that kind of self-control with treats. So my sense is, our approach to junk food is working fine.
But now, DH is accusing me of being too rigid and controlling about the food DD eats. On a trip to the grocery store the other day, he said to DD on the way there, "Hey! I know! Let's get you a Twinkie; you'll love that!" I was horrified. "Twinkies are NOT food," I said. DD, in the backseat, parroted, "Daddy, Twinkies aren't food."
Whew, crisis averted, thought I.
Until we got into the store and I had to say "no" to strawberry-flavored syrup (you know, the pure HFCS with flavoring and coloring added). His idea, not hers. And then she asked for neon-colored "pink lemonade" (you guessed it, HFCS with flavoring and coloring added). He actively advocated it, and then rolled his eyes when I said no. "It's lemonade!" he exclaimed, "what's the matter with lemonade??" Well, nothing, if it's actually lemonade. But he just rolled his eyes again when I said that. Oh, and then there was the multipack of Kraft macaroni and cheese. I said, "I'll just buy a box of macaroni and a package of cheese and make some real mac-n-cheese." You guessed it -- more eye-rolling.
So this is not exactly a new thing -- we've been arguing like this over what she eats since she was born, and he is convinced that I'm uptight and controlling wherever food is concerned, and that she is frighteningly underweight as a result of my "food issues." (She is NOT underweight, but she's always been a small kid and she's still at the low end of the growth grid. DH and I were both tiny babies and skinny children, so it's not really a surprise. The only person who is remotely concerned about this is DH, who keeps arguing that we need to get food into her at all costs -- no matter what it is, as long as it's calories.)
I feel like what our children eat has become less about them and more about us, as this battle drags on. At one point I actually said to DH, "fine, go ahead, you make all the food choices from now on. Buy the food, plan the menus, I am abstaining from all participation." That didn't last much longer than the time it took to declare it, for plenty of practical reasons. But the worst part of it was, even as I was saying it, I was thinking to myself: "Wait a minute, I don't WANT him choosing what they eat. He's going to feed them all sorts of garbage. I have a responsibility to protect their little bodies!"
So that's where we're at. DH thinks I'm overly controlling and I'm treating him like an idiot when all he wants to do is give our kids something to eat. Meanwhile, I look at the things he considers to be food -- for himself OR our kids -- and some of it really disgusts me. I generally cannot imagine a reason to eat a Twinkie... or fake sugar ... or "strawberry milk." I'm hardly a purist -- as I said above, we eat all sorts of junk food that a lot of healthier folks would never have in the house -- but I feel like we need to draw a line SOMEwhere.
So, who's right? Do I need to let go of this and let him parent however he thinks is best? Or am I right to want to protect their systems from the worst of the junk food? And how do we find somewhere to meet in the middle here?





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