When Mark's son was in high school, he was on the wrestling team. At one point, he
was between weight classes, so he decided to go down a class and wrestle there.
Going down a class meant losing weight. And as anyone who’s ever attempted
weight loss knows, being hungry tends to make you grouchy. And Mark’s son was
grouchy. Very grouchy.
After one particularly grouchy encounter, Mark told his
son that if he didn't have a major attitude adjustment, he would not be
wrestling in the next match/game/event (clearly I do not know wrestling lingo). But apparently the son did not believe Mark, because Mr. Grouch kept
on going. One day after the warning to get a grip, Mark came home from work to find his son complaining
at his mom. It was Grouch Central in his kitchen.
Mark calmly walked over to the phone, called the
wrestling coach, and within earshot of his son, informed the coach that his son
would not be participating in the next match/game/event thingy. And on top of
that, Mark required his son to attend the match/game/event thingy with both him and
his mom. He didn't get to ride the team bus; he had to ride with his parents
and sit in the stands with them.
People, that is how you win at parenting.
Clear direction was given. The son received a warning. He
was informed of the consequence of disobedience. When he did not obey his
parents, the consequence became reality.
Too often we give threats with no intention of following
through with real, actual consequences. Give enough empty threats with no
follow-through and you’ll have kids who don’t believe a word you say.
Pretty sure that’s not an issue in Mark’s house.
I'm calling this match/game/event thingy for Mark. Dad for the win!
I'm calling this match/game/event thingy for Mark. Dad for the win!
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