tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30024938.post8139334800758584657..comments2023-05-24T11:06:54.075-04:00Comments on The Fisch Pond: The Other 10%Lizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00727962830814205876noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30024938.post-62065761332430661732010-11-04T13:09:54.144-04:002010-11-04T13:09:54.144-04:00Oh and I've started reading some of your paleo...Oh and I've started reading some of your paleo blogs because of Mike. But that's another long story. Anyway I'd be convinced if only there wasn't so much meat involved. LOL I may do a Michelle version with legumes to replace some of the meat protein. I can stomache a little chicken but after that I get the heebie jeebies. And touching the raw stuff makes me want to barf. Funny how the veg thing started out nutritional and has turned to disgust at the thought of cooking the flesh of another living thing.Our Family of Fourhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08730501142720072118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30024938.post-85401128474718420652010-11-04T13:07:13.836-04:002010-11-04T13:07:13.836-04:00Aw it's ok Liz! Max was doing a lot of "...Aw it's ok Liz! Max was doing a lot of "imaginative story-telling" last year. It's the age. I talked with my psychologist friend about it and she said it's common due to the developmental stage, as you already know, but it's nice to have it confirmed by someone with a Ph.D. is child psychology. And I'm pretty sure the humilliating confession to her teacher will help clear up the difference between telling funny stories and telling lies that get you into trouble. Maybe more creative writing exercises will help as an outlet :o)Our Family of Fourhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08730501142720072118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30024938.post-15734130324772645112010-11-02T18:35:54.101-04:002010-11-02T18:35:54.101-04:00I totally understand how you feel. I know it is i...I totally understand how you feel. I know it is important to give consequences but sometimes it's so hard to watch them struggle and be sad as I follow through on it. Like Isabel refusing dinner the other night but Lucas eating his, so she cried big sad tears while he got to enjoy desert. I felt awful but knew I couldn't budge. Especially since I gave her two more chances and she still refused to eat dinner but cried about no desert! :( And get this, she didn't eat tonight either so Lucas got to pick a candy from his bucket and she did not. I hope she catches on soon that first an appropriate dinner needs to be eaten before I even entertain the idea of snacks after dinner time or a treat from their halloween buckets.Mommy3https://www.blogger.com/profile/14652410461514218511noreply@blogger.com