Oh! Other funny thing about 2002 -- the emphasis on tapes. Tapes, people! We are old.
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I remember first hearing about torrenting in the Buffy thread. People like Sophia and...Theo? Laura? were getting the episode that way before it aired.
Thanks Burrell.
and now mac has gotten so bored that he is actually doing HOMEWORK! that would have been assigned today. Pre-emptive weekend homework! it's a child development miracle.
Hee. That's awesome boredom.
*declares msbelle the winner of the standoff*
Ah, the now-standard delayed Utah winter is upon us. Two inches of snow this morning, on top of the two yesterday. With more snow/rain to come. It's gotten so autumn persists until November around here and the cold rainy stuff hangs on till May. Then we have three weeks of glorious spring, then, joy, the 90s are on the doorstep and we endure summer.
Fortunately I love rain.
That seems to be the worst thing about parenting. When you punish the kid, you get punished too.
My mother always tells this story. When she was a kid, she was a very picky eater. And my grandmother was a disciplinarian type who would say, "you'll eat it or you'll wear it." So my mom ended up wearing a lot of food as a kid.
Fast forward to my childhood. I didn't want to eat something once and my mom pulled out the old, "you'll eat it or you'll wear it." I didn't eat it and she dumped the plate over my head. Then she realized, OMIGOD, now I have to CLEAN all this up. Who am I punishing here anyway?
She never did it again. She also never understood how my grandmother had the patience to do that all those years.
oh yeah, my stubborn runs deep. I used to take spankings rather than admit wrong doing.
Uh, I admit I am not a parent, but does dumping food on a child convince them to eat it?
At home, "____ before I count to three or I'm taking it away" usually works pretty well, since hiding toys in the closet isn't a huge burden on me.
Out and about, there's less stuff to take away and "Stop ___ or we're going home" isn't always a threat I can follow through on. We usually wind up having a time-out on a bench or something.