I’m not a parent, and I don’t plan on ever being one, but I am around kids a lot. One of my best friends has a five-year-old that I watch often. She has certain rules that are enforced at home (no jumping on the furniture because her aunts and uncles, who are only a little bit older than her, are too old to but they will if they see her doing it and then the furniture will break) and a specific bed time (mostly because five year olds haven’t learned that tired = go to sleep), things like that. But they also do things I don’t approve of, such as making her finish her meal if she doesn’t like what they made. My parents never did that. However, I didn’t get to make something different: I ate whatever they made or I went hungry. I learned the distinction. When B. comes over, and she looks at something and tells me she doesn’t want it, I say “three bites, and then if you don’t like it you can put it in the garbage.” Usually it’s something she hasn’t tried before and she actually likes it, or she doesn’t and eats something else on her plate.
I don’t know. My parents were pretty lenient, but that’s because they did a really good job of teaching me right from wrong. Most other kids don’t have that right away. I think it would depend. And someone up there pointed out that parents are afraid that their kids “won’t like them.” Too bad. You’re a parent, not a friend. I can’t count the times I yelled at my parents “I HATE YOU!” for stuff that, in retrospect, was perfectly reasonable of them to request. And I think I may have broken their hearts every time, but it all worked out in the end. Your job is to raise them to be productive, intelligent members of society, not to sit up and watch movies with them and gossip. However, they should feel open to the idea of talking to you. I always came home after school and talked to my parents about how my day was, what mishaps happened, how much of my homework I got done, what was going on the next day, things like that. And because of that I was open with them in every aspect of my life - when I decided that I needed birth control, I knew I could talk to my parents about it. When I got drunk at a party (which was an accident, incidentally, because it was a tasty mixed drink that I thought was virgin, so I had a few of them) my parents just came and picked me up instead of berating me. When one of my friends got pregnant I was able to sit down with my parents and have an intelligent conversation about how to avoid that with myself, and options for said friend, whose parents were not so easy to talk to.
Also, I would not advocate treating your children like they’re stupid just because they’re little. Children, yes, because they’re young, and they have a lot to learn. But stupid? No. B gets treated like a young person, but not like she’s stupid. We never talk down to her, and she is extremely articulate and intelligent for a five year old, and comprehends stuff people my age don’t get.
~Tasha