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Do a search on, "Supertasters".
My business partners son is one...could be your son's issue.
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I think you have read my post and gotten the wrong idea entirely. I have worked long and hard on being 'chill' with the kid. The problems isn't what he's eating right now it's what he's wasting. Much like I said to a previous post, I will not argue about the diagnosis. I struggled against the diagnosis for along time simply not willing to accept his behavior as anything other than 'being 6' or whatever age he was at the time. Seriously though, I imagine he's pooping payday bars.
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We've been there too...the food that lives in the schoolbag; only to be seen when Mike or I clear it out ![]() Here's how it went for us... No1 son ate anything when he was little. By about 4 or 5 he started to get picky and would only eat a very small variety of things. Being a foodie, this drove me crazy...our family friend & doc just said to let it go; it was a stage only. But once he started school at age 6 he found he had no time to eat at lunch; was waaaaaay too busy playing. So often the lunch would come home untouched and would land in the rubbish bin ![]() After a while I ended up putting less in the lunch box and kept it simple...often if he didn't eat it at school and would come home famished and try to eat his way through the fridge I would block his path and remind him of the uneaten lunch...two choices then. Eat the uneaten lunch if he was so hungry or wait til dinner...he soon learned that arguing wasn't an option cos I spewed forth the same spiel day after day...he grew out of it in the end (tedious stuff though). Daughter never ever did this...would eat just about everything, every day. To the point where she would prefer to miss out on playing in order to finish her lunch when she was younger. Now though, she is losing her taste for meat and that's OK...I remember in my teenage years I wasn't so fond of it either. I can live with that; just tastebuds changing and probably hormonally related. She eats really well, meat or not. No. 2 son...born famished! Food machine...still is at 11. But not at school; way too busy playing football and soccer and basketball etc at lunchtime. Can't be bothered to eat an apple then, he says it takes too much time ![]() Because I am like you and get very annoyed when I find bruised and battered fruit at the bottom of his bag I just don't put it in anymore. At the moment here it is hard enough to find decent produce and it's getting really expensive because of the floods etc; so I don't want to be wasting it. Your boy will grow out of the peanut butter thing...Save yourself some dollars and grief and just don't put the other stuff in. Remind him when he asks for an apple what happened to all the other apples...save it for when he comes home and you can present him with an attractive plate of fruit all cut up for afternoon tea...OMG why is it that they will devour it all if it is cut up and looks pretty ![]() |
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2. Never argue with a 6 year old cuse he will win and you will wind up looking the fool for even trying to argue with him. 3. Ummmmm just LOVE that BLOOD TONGUE...and Head Cheese...
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I would tell your little rug rat, that if he doesn't want the Apple don't ask for one. That he is not hurting your feelings by NOT asking for one...and that you are trying to give him something that he likes in his lunch. That you thought he wanted Apples. That he should ask for what he truly wants to eat.
This little passage is what as known as threading the eye of the needle...it expresses the heart of the matter in a very straight forward manner. Now I wash my hands of this Thread....
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Mike, I didn't mean to dispute the diagnosis. I know you've done the medical workup to get where you are. My brother is a school psychologist and Number One son of the picky eater past has an ADD diagnosis. We went through a lot of the same research you probably did when our docs gave us the diagnosis.
My point is simply that he is a six year old. He will grow up. He will learn to eat what's put in front of him, to tie his shoe laces, do higher math and not to end his sentences with prepositions. And he's going to get there from here no matter what you do. You can either pick fights that won't have any impact on his behavior (my parents could have put a gun to my head and I wouldn't have changed a thing, so I know what I'm talking about) or you can set some parameters and not sweat the rest. The book Freakonomics has a whole chapter dedicated to research that proves what we do as parents - forcing kids to study, making them learn good habits, etc., have NO correlation to the child growing up to having a successful adult life. The researchers say that what the parents do has NOTHING to do with the kid's success as an adult. What is inside the kid, what he is born with, combined with the social standing and education of his parents determines the kid's chances to have a successful adult life. This is defined by being able to live independently, hold a job, form a family, and stay out of jail, not just financial success. They illustrate their point with an epilogue at the end of the book entitled "Two Paths to Harvard." It tells the story of two boys born at about the same time. One was white, born to an upper middle class white family, surrounded by loving and educated parents. He was a scholastic star, well liked, well behaved, won awards at every turn and blew through high school with straight A's and ended up getting his doctorate in math from Harvard before he was 30. The other kid was black. He grew up in an inner city neighborhood where he didn't know his father and learned that when his mother's boyfriend knocked teeth out of her mouth in fights he was supposed to run and pick them up before they were lost. He sold drugs, carried a gun, and lived the gangster equivalent of the good life, but he loved sports. He played football well enough to be on the team, and he had to go to school to play ball. After high school, the only way to play more ball was to go to college. Some second rate college gave him a scholarship, and off he went. At college, he realized two things: 1) He was good enough for college ball but he was never going to be a pro; and 2) He liked to learn. He ended up doing well in college, getting advanced degrees, eventually finding himself a professor of sociology at - you guessed it - Harvard. The second kid is some famous sociologist whose name escapes me now, but who wrote a lot of the research that the authors of Freakonomics used for their book. The other kid was Ted Kaczynski The moral of the story, and what the docs (and my brother) have told me repeatedly is, set boundaries, but don't worry about small stuff with kids, and define small stuff broadly. They're going to do what they're going to do whether you fight with them or not, so don't fight with them. My wife is the absolute most Type A obsessive compulsive parent in the world. She is in fact a Chinese Mother of the type who recently made the cover of Time. She got where she is in life by studying for 12 years on the family's toilet seat because it was the only place she had room to sit in the apartment she shared with about twelve other people and by golly, if she did it, her kids can too. But after enough talks with the docs, she has calmed down about a hundred notches. So have I. And our kids are 100% the better for it. The older one would do anything to go to the Air Force Academy and fly fighter planes. The younger one missed straight A's last semester with a B+ in something. Trust me, it will all work out.
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Knee jerk reaction - everyone is an arm chair psycho therapist. It's either my fault, his mother's fault or anything but his actual brain. It's his brain. There isn't anything wrong with it really, it's just under developed in a few places and so his impulse control is slightly less than that of a 'normal 6 year old'. Yeah, what's normal? He's a great kid, he doesn't get in a lot of trouble at school and he isn't terribly disruptive but he has been identified with a few problem areas. He's average. His life at home is a bit different, he used to throw a lot of temper tantrums and we worked on that with a moderate amount of success. I would say we are fairly 'normal' there now, he still has them but generally speaking they are at a normal frequency instead of a daily or more frequency. We do tend to monitor what he eats because we have correlated his eating habits to some of his problems. He has a tendency to do what has been described here as normal and forgo eating in favor of playing. When this happens his behavior later in the day is kind of like those new snickers commercials where the dude is a diva and eats a snickers and then is normal again. Except my boy doesn't just turn into a diva he will have a complete and total Chernobyl meltdown. So we are trying to impress upon him that eating regularly will help him with that. We keep emergency food with us all the time, he's a growing boy and technically 'always' hungry, he's very active in sports. Soccer, baseball, swimming and now he's developed an interest in basketball. His brother at 2 is much more self sufficient than he is. I can't tell you how many times I have walked into the kitchen to find #2 sitting at the table eating something entirely appropriate (box of raisins or a piece of fruit) just happy as can be and perfectly content because he was hungry. #1 gets hungry and it's like he doesn't even realize it - It is perplexing to me. Part of me wonders if it has something to do with him being first born and used to us getting it for him but we do the same thing more or less for #2. We don't lock the cabinets, he knows where the food is...I dunno... Still; I can't stress this enough - we go through a lot of peanut butter and if you don't like soy nut butter, you're buying the wrong kind. The kind we get from whole foods is fan-damn-tastic. It is smooth and creamy and has a very excellent texture and flavor to it. I wouldn't be able to tell it wasn't peanut butter if someone didn't tell me it wasn't.
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Mike, you are not alone in this. My son doesn't eat much but mashed potatoes.
Our doc told us to let him eat when he feels like it as he lost weight since starting some new meds. We make him sit at the table for dinner but he usually doesn't eat anything. He gets hungry around 8 pm. It goes against pretty much everything I want to teach my kids but we work with it. Every day is a challenge with him. It wears us out and I keep needing to remind myself that it could be worse.
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We had to pry the bowl from the hands of #2 (imagine a 2 year old with the bowl of potatoes and most of it on his face...) to get some for him. ![]() I'll probably touch base with you a little more just to get some information on what you're dealing with. My understanding is that the meds make them EAT LESS. Which I'm just not sure I can handle.
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I'll probably touch base with you a little more just to get some information on what you're dealing with. My understanding is that the meds make them EAT LESS. Which I'm just not sure I can handle.
Anytime, Mike. PM, email, carrier pigeon, whatever method you prefer.
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My daughter is only 10 months old so no PB yet. But if she's anything like me, she'll enjoy a big spoonfull of PB on 2 scoops of chocolate ice cream, yum!
(Very interesting post)
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Oh and he will always eat his own boogers.
Always.
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