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The Art of the Request: Increasing the Odds That Your Child Will Do What You Say

Posted by: Karen | Comments (2)
Monday, July 12th, 2010

Somewhere there is a mom shaking her head and lamenting to her child, “How many times have I told you to…..?”  Don’t you sometimes wish your child It’s frustrating when you tell your child to do something and they ignore you.  Here are some quick tips on how to increase the odds that your child will comply with your request.

  • Make sure you have your child’s full attention. If you’re in another part of the house, go to where your child is or have her come to you. Then, make eye contact.
  • Put a period on the end of your sentence rather than a question mark.  If your child is strongwilled or “spirited” he may find the implied loophole in the question, “Would you set the table for me?” Instead of asking a question, make an assertive statement such as, “Now it’s time to set the table.”
  • Make sure your voice is assertive. You can sound like you mean it without being too intense. This can be hard, though, when you are used to your child pushing the boundaries and not complying with requests.  However, an assertive tone of voice conveys to your child that you are calmly, capably in control of your emotions. This helps them to feel safe AND it ups the odds that they’ll comply because (in my humble opinion!) kids are looking to you to be confidently in  charge. Even though they don’t say, “Gee, mom..thanks for staying calm and in control of your emotions and being so clear with me. I really appreciate it because, developmentally, it helps me feel safe,” they still need you to be calmly assertive.
  • Make sure you are asking something of your child that he/she can do. Don’t laugh, but as a new mom I once asked my two year old to put all her toys away! There were a TON of toys everywhere, not just one or two (she was a first child, you know, so had lots of toys), and I actually said to her, “Katie, can you put all your toys in your room for mommy?” She promptly put two away and was “finished,” which for a two year old meant she stopped putting toys away and tantrummed when I insisted she finish. Of course, I accidentally instigated this issue because I had unrealistic expectations of what a two year old could reasonably do.
  • After you make the request, pause. It’s important to give your child time to comply. I’m not talking a full minute, but at least 10-15 seconds is good. This lets your request “sink in,” which for distractible kids could be helpful.
  • Guide your child to comply. The younger the child, the more this works well. If you’ve told your four year old that it’s time to put toys away and after 10-15 seconds she isn’t yet doing it, go over to where she is and stay with her until she complies. I’m not talking about getting into a power struggle about it by arguing, cajoling or yelling. Rather, I’m talking about being a firm presence.  Restate your expectations and stay right with them. If your child is older and refuses to comply, stay calm (which can be challenging when you feel your authority has been threatened) and use consequences to do the teaching.
  • Remember to provide positive feedback when your child DOES do what you say, especially the first time you ask. Kids get “energized” by our attention, so why not give it when all is going well? Specific, relevant feedback helps grow the very behavior you want to see more of (“Katie, I just asked you to clear the table and even though I could tell you didn’t want to, you still did it right away. Way to go for showing responsibility!”). Even though you may feel as though your child should just do what’s expected without any positive feedback, experiment with noticing him when he DOES comply.
  • Remember that we ALL make mistakes. Some kids truly ARE harder to parent than others, and their behavior can be more challenging. Such challenging behavior doesn’t lend itself to our wanting to give them warm fuzzies for doing what they’re already supposed to do. But they are the ones who need it the most.
Categories : Prevent Misbehavior
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If You Don’t Laugh, You’ll Cry (How I Keep On Truckin’ In Rough Times)

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Monday, July 5th, 2010

You’ve probably heard the phrase, “If you don’t laugh, you’ll cry?” Well, it’s very relevant to my life right now. In a previous post, I shared our family’s recent adventures in deciding to relocate to California:  from our house not selling to breaking down on the side of the road on the way to our new state. While that post was deliciously cathartic to write, it also prompted me to think about how I got through it and am still standing. Because really, we all go through “adventures” that are stressful. Life can be like that. Come to think of it, parenting can be like that. So know that I don’t have any grand delusions that my recent experiences were unique to me! Here’s some of what I did to come out on the other side of some pretty stressful events.

  1. I let myself feel angry, frustrated, overwhelmed, sad, and afraid. I didn’t “coach” myself out of my feelings with platitudes and positive thinking. For example, when we were broken down on the side of the road I didn’t immediately say, “That’s ok! There’s always a silver lining!” (I’m picturing a musical here, with a smiling woman bursting into song as butterflies flit around her…). I hate it when others say to me, “It could be worse!” when something  just happened. Goodness, people! Let me feel my feelings for a minute, will you? I also hate it when I do that to myself. So..this time, I didn’t. Progress! Oh–and I’ve also learned that many times, people who try to jostle me into a better feeling place right away do so because THEY are uncomfortable with feelings. It’s about them and their comfort level.
  2. I kept breathing through the feelings that came up. Maybe you remember to breathe during stressful times, but I often find myself holding my breath. And when I do that, I find that my feelings don’t pass through me and I remain stuck. By breathing and feeling my feelings I find that sooner than I think, I am ready to move forward. In the case of waiting on the side of the road for the taxi and the tow truck, it took about 15 minutes. During those 15 minutes I experienced thoughts such as, “Why me?” and “This sucks…what ELSE could go wrong?” and “It WOULD have to be 90 degrees…this is so not fair” and “I’m tired of crap happening. Is this some sort of sign that I’m on the wrong track?” So the thoughts were definitely there; it’s the breathing through them that allowed me to acknowledge them and then move into a different emotional space.
  3. I got my “thinking brain” going by asking myself a few questions. Okay, so this is probably going to sound all “coach-y” but hey, I am a coach, and I do know a little about how to view things from different perspectives so I (and others) can get different results. The first question I asked myself was, “What’s great about this?” Sometimes when I’m still feeling a bit pissy I might think, “So, what DOESN’T suck about this?” In this case of being stuck on the side of the road, it was easy to come up with several things. First, I had cell phone reception which was amazing considering we were out in the boonies. Second, we were unhurt. Third, we were safely able to pull over to the side of the road and avoid being hit. Fourth, it only took the taxi and tow truck an hour and a half to get there instead of several more hours (or not at all if we hadn’t have had cell coverage). As I was generating my mental list of things to appreciate, I started to feel better. I still wasn’t digging the heat, or the notion that the cat, who had been stuck in her cat carrier for several hours, was probably getting severely dehydrated. However, because I had let myself feel ALL of my feelings I was more open to doing this mental exercise. I could tell it wasn’t time for me to be “Mary Sunshine” and ask my family what they were appreciating at that moment, on the side of the road. I did do it later on with them, once we were back at a hotel again.
  4. I also focused on the humor in the situation. I imagined my life as a sitcom that I was watching from afar and it suddenly became kind of funny! It gave me the necessary distance from the stressors to see the whole situation in a new light.  As I mentioned in the previous post, I fell down with my dog and took six inches of skin off my arm. Even though it hurt badly, there was actually a point when I was flat on the ground (and so was the dog) and the thought occurred to me: “I really could laugh at this. How freakin’ hilarious is it that I am stuck on my back in the heat while I wonder how much my car is going to fix?” Ahem—let me come clean and share that I did NOT laugh. I was in too much pain. I was delighted that my brain would even consider trying to find the humor, however, since I am not immune to being a drama queen.
  5. I reached out to others so I could feel more connected and less alone.  One of the ways I did this was to post pictures and updates on Facebook of our mishaps. Doing so kept me looking at the lighter side of life, since I didn’t want to come across as depressing or boring to my friends. I really had no idea how much this would help me feel the love and support of my friends during a time when I was feeling alone. Just reading comments such as, “Hang in there!” or “Thinking of you!” really helped me. I tried to steer clear of complete “poor me” updates that focused on only the negatives.

Going through so many trying times one after the other has strengthed many muscles that I’d forgotten I’d had: the humor muscle, the flexibility muscle, the appreciation muscle, etc. Using those muscles has also prompted me to think about how, in parenting, we often experience one stressor after another. From our child tantrumming about not getting to eat candy before dinner to our tween telling lies, parenting can feel like just one thing after another. My relocation is only one example of an adventure that got pretty stressful. In retrospect, I learned (and was reminded of) that being willing to be with what is at the moment is powerful. Only then was I able to move to the next step towards appreciation or humor.

And that’s no joke.

Categories : Try On A New Thought
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When You Don’t Think It Can Get Any Worse…And Then It Does!

Posted by: Karen | Comments (5)
Tuesday, June 29th, 2010

I blame it on the sun and a good cup of coffee. Our moving adventure  started last summer when we were visiting my parents in San Diego. We were living in Olympia, Washington at the time and were eager to drink in the glorious weather that California offers almost year-round.  In fact, we were literally drinking cups of coffee on the balcony overlooking the San Diego Bay when it hit us. We could make a change. We both looked at one other and said, “Wouldn’t it be nice to live where there’s more sun? Doesn’t this feel good?” Yes, it was that moment that planted the seed: the seed that would grow to be a most unruly vine that would entangle our hopes and dreams in its tendrils. Dramatic? You betcha! It’s been quite a wild ride!

That defining moment on the balcony led to a series of events that we thought would go relatively smoothly. Some have, and some definitely haven’t.

  1.  We put our house on the market in one of the worst financial times ever. The result? No one bought our house after many months of keeping it clean, spending money to prettify it, and living like guests in our own home.
  2. We are renting a house here in CA rather than buying, since our house hasn’t yet sold. The result? We’ll be moving again in a year or two, once we buy. Ugh.
  3. Rentals are competitive here in the Bay Area of California, not to mention expensive. The result? We lucked out and got a house in a great neighborhood, on a corner lot, that takes dogs, has air conditioning, and is near anything we could want. Score one for us! That said, it wasn’t in the town I wanted to be in.
  4. While driving from WA to CA our car broke down and we were stuck on the side of the road in 90 degree weather with two kids, two dogs, a cat and some of our belongings (that’s us in the picture). People drove by and waved to us like we were on vacation. Really!  The result? We paid almost $200 for a taxi ride back to civilization (yep–the dogs and the cat rode in the taxi, too. Hubby rode in the tow truck) and more money to spend another night in a hotel.
  5. As the taxi dropped us off at our pet friendly hotel (LOVE La Quinta Inns), a very large dog barked at my dogs, causing our alpha dog to become anxious and bite our other dog’s tail. The result? Blood all over the lobby floor and a “helpful” stranger admonishing my dogs with, “Your mommy should take better care of you!” (Their mommy had to hold herself back from biting HER!). I cleaned up dog blood off the gorgeous tile floor with my tail between my legs!
  6. The next day, as I was taking one of the dogs outside for a potty break, we went up a little hill to the designated pet area. My black lab/german shepherd is 11 years old and her arithritic hips are in bad shape. She slipped down the hill and took me down with her. The result? I slid on my back three feet, scraping six inches off my arm and embedding it with dirt and rocks, not to mention blood everywhere.
  7. Once the car was fixed and we finished our drive to CA, we soon learned on 103 degree day that the air conditioning wasn’t working. The result? Four hot, sweaty, cranky people and three overheated pets.
  8. On the same day the air conditioner went out, a pipe burst in our master bathroom. The result? Water streamed out of our kitchen ceiling, through the lights and the microwave and onto the floor.

I can honestly say  that has been one stressful time. There were times when I felt sorry for myself and times when I was just so tired of life’s curve balls that all I could do was fall into bed. Sometimes I felt indignant that life wasn’t fair, not unlike a six year old who got a smaller piece of cake than her sister and was having a hissy fit about it.

I’m a big believer in learning and growing through challenges, and this has been no exception.  And I’ll share what got me through this tough time in my next blog post. For now, I just wanted you to know that, sometimes, before we can learn from stressful events, we just have to let ourselves feel sad and overwhelmed and whatever the jumble of feelings are without trying to “fix” them.

That’s where I am. It’s not where I’ll land forever, though.

Stay tuned for the positive spin, what I’ve learned, and how I’ve gotten through it.

Categories : Invite Yourself To A New Vision
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