...had a conversation like this one with one of your children?
I took Kate to her allergy doctor appointment {and boy was she a stinker but that's another have you ever post!} the other day so it was just her and I in the car on the way home. We were in our Honda Civic which is a rather small car and the speakers are only in the front. The music is on quietly and we were discussing her behavior at the Drs office.
Kate: Mom, can I have a treat.
Me: No honey. I am not ok with how you behaved. Maybe next time we can do better.
Kate: Ok. Can you turn the music up?
I turn up the music. Then 30 seconds later...
Kate: MOM! MOM!
Me: [turning down the music] Yes Kate.
Kate: How do they make castles?
Me: I don't know. Probably out of stones...
Kate: And paint!
Me: Probably.
Kate: Can you turn up the music?
I turn up the music. Then 15 seconds later...
Kate: MOM! MOM!
Me: [turning down the music...again] What?
Kate: Why do you say what?
Me: Because you're talking to me.
Kate: OK. Can you turn up the music?
Me: Kate I'm not going to keep turning up and down the radio. If you want to talk we need it low so I can hear you. If you want to listen to music you have to stop talking {!}.
Kate: OK. I want to listen to music.
I turn up the radio. Then 3 minutes later....
Kate: MOM! MOM! MOM! MOM!
Me: [turn down the music and am clearly frustrated!} What!
Kate: I'm going to hold onto my seat belt the rest of the way home.
Me: {picture me safely banging my head on the steering wheel.....}
I took Kate to her allergy doctor appointment {and boy was she a stinker but that's another have you ever post!} the other day so it was just her and I in the car on the way home. We were in our Honda Civic which is a rather small car and the speakers are only in the front. The music is on quietly and we were discussing her behavior at the Drs office.
Kate: Mom, can I have a treat.
Me: No honey. I am not ok with how you behaved. Maybe next time we can do better.
Kate: Ok. Can you turn the music up?
I turn up the music. Then 30 seconds later...
Kate: MOM! MOM!
Me: [turning down the music] Yes Kate.
Kate: How do they make castles?
Me: I don't know. Probably out of stones...
Kate: And paint!
Me: Probably.
Kate: Can you turn up the music?
I turn up the music. Then 15 seconds later...
Kate: MOM! MOM!
Me: [turning down the music...again] What?
Kate: Why do you say what?
Me: Because you're talking to me.
Kate: OK. Can you turn up the music?
Me: Kate I'm not going to keep turning up and down the radio. If you want to talk we need it low so I can hear you. If you want to listen to music you have to stop talking {!}.
Kate: OK. I want to listen to music.
I turn up the radio. Then 3 minutes later....
Kate: MOM! MOM! MOM! MOM!
Me: [turn down the music and am clearly frustrated!} What!
Kate: I'm going to hold onto my seat belt the rest of the way home.
Me: {picture me safely banging my head on the steering wheel.....}




