The Sand Box
The lollipops above sit in a container in our pediatricians exam room (to the horror of our dentist, no doubt). Yet there’s something quite right, quite on the mark about following the physical ordeal of a shot with a sweet. Sugar speaks to our body on an instinctual level that screams “yes, all is well”, exactly the opposite of the suffering caused by the shot. Other’s have pointed out that chocolate seems to seductively say “oh yes, all is lovely.”
We spend a great deal of effort monitoring sugar intake for our kids, especially that devil corn syrup they lace into most beverages. The view we take is simple. Can our kids move through there lives without demanding the stuff. Can they go without, without complaining they are missing out. We’ve bordered on those arguments a few times, especially around Halloween, but through consistency we managed to show that if you must have, it’s no longer a treat. Experiencially, it’s a lesson that has worked.
Sweets are tricky for parenting in an age where obesity plays such a dominant role in our children’s culture. How do you provide parameters so that the sugar fix does not get out of control? I’d love to hear your strategies…


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...some more tinkering