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WARNING: This is a parent story. If you hate kids or find stories about them boring - leave now.
Usually they are a joy to be around, but today was one of those days. My almost-5-year-old and 7-year-old are expected to clean up their toys within a given amount of time before bed. The toys they don't pick up are promptly scooped up and put into a bag and onto a high shelf in the garage until the next birthday or Christmas comes around.
The older one has the week off school, so today I took him on a bike ride to the park, let him watch "Superman 2" and when he asked me to rent "Fat Albert" and let him watch it at dinnertime, I did. Maybe that was the mistake. Too much TV all in one day made him anti-social. When clean-up time came around, they sat around for 20 minutes getting nothing done, fighting and coming to me (washing dishes) to tattle on each other every 25 seconds.
Long story short, the Blocks, K'Nex and train set are now out in the garage until the next birthday (May 17). The younger one was pretty upset, but the older one who was the cause of most of the problem by yelling constantly and deliberately obstructing his brother from cleaning, seemed pretty blasé about it.
They have a little chart, and they get a reward when they fill it up by doing a good job cleaning, and I hate to be scolding and punitive all the time.
Now the little one is bitching (again) that he wants water.
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