May
14, 2003
Spending
some Dr
Phil
time
establishing
that I
am,
indeed,
the
boss.
This one
to the
left is
the one
who is
challenging
me,
every
bit his
daddy's
boy and
willful
as all
get out.
I adore
him (you
know I
do), but
da-yum.
He has
been on
such a
tear
lately
that you
would
not
believe
it.
He
throws
things,
he hits
his
brother,
he is
defiant
and he
is soooo
whiney
lately,
so I've
been
spending
intensive
time
with
him,
trying
to get
it
worked
out.
I'm sure
it's
just a
phase
he's
going
through,
but he
has
always
been a
demanding
little
soul and
now he
and I
are
having
to have
a
meeting
of the
minds.
I'd say
if you
don't
hear
from me
for a
few days
to not
worry,
but
then, if
you
don't
hear
from me,
maybe
you
should
worry
quite a
lot.
He's
very,
very
creative
in his
rebellion.
Conveniently,
Dr Phil
had a
wonderful
show on
how to
deal
with
kids
this
week and
one of
the most
valuable
things
he said
that
really
struck a
chord
with me
was "A
child
needs to
be able
to
predict,
one
hundred
percent
of the
time,
the
consequences
of their
actions."
I could
seriously
see the
falling
down of
consistency
of my
discipline
and so
I'm
doing
what he
suggested
and
taking
30 days
to let
the
rubber
hit the
road and
stay
very
steadfast
in the
consequences
department.
Delena
is
really,
really
responding
beautifully
and
doing
well.
She even
cleaned
her
room.
Dylan is
very
seldom a
discipline
problem,
just
being
one of
those
perfect
kids.
Nathan
is a
total
wild
child
and has
been a
challenge
since he
was a
newborn.
His
brain is
always
working
and he
has
boundless
energy.
Eric's
engineer
genes
come
through
loud and
clear,
as does
the
tactile
interest.
He is
tremendously
fascinated
by how
things
feel
(butter,
flour,
dried
beans)
and
cause
and
effect
(if I
dump
this, it
makes a
cool
sound
when it
falls,
if I
throw
this, it
breaks
against
the wall
is a
spectacular
explosion).
While I
was
typing
yesterday's
nonsoapy,
he was
quiet
for a
bit
(supposedly
watching
Dora the
Explorer)
and I
found
him
standing
on the
dining
room
table on
a pile
of books
he'd
scavenged
from the
book
shelves,
unscrewing
the
lightbulbs
from the
overhead
light
(it's a
hanging
thing).
As I
said,
he's
very
inventive.
So I'll
be busy
with Mr
Adventure
for the
next few
days.
Maybe I
can get
him
interested
in some
spectacular
housecleaning
cause
and
effect.
In the
mean
time,
here is
a
reprint
from an
old
journal
that
definitely
bears
repeating.
You
should
get
someone
to do it
for you!
(trust
me)
The
Glory of
Ear
Massages:
“Ear
massages?”
you
might
ask.
“Definitely,”
I would
reply
with a
knowing
smile.
Ear
massages
for the
Rasbolds
came
into
being a
month or
two
after we
first
got
married.
We were
talking
about
reflexology
and
acupressure
and how
the
pressure
points
in the
feet,
hands
and ears
worked
as
conduits
to very
nearly
the
entire
rest of
the
body. I
told
Eric,
who as
not in
the
position
to know
such
things,
that
when a
good
manicurist
gives
you a
manicure,
they
thoroughly
massage
your
hands,
which
feels
marvelous.
Every
living
soul
knows
how
great a
foot
massage
feels
(when
well
done)
and that
the
effects
relax
your
whole
body and
make you
believe
that
it’s
entirely
possible
that
walking
is
merely
the
secondary
function
of the
feet,
the
first
being to
promote
ecstasy
and well
being to
the
whole
bod.
This led
us to
wonder
that if
the feet
and
hands
are such
points
of
bliss,
would
the ears
not be
as well,
given
that
they are
a major
acupressure
and
acupuncture
site?
Tentatively,
I gave
him an
ear
massage,
worried
that it
was
going to
feel
squirrelly
or wet-willyish.
Au
contraire.
Quite by
accident
of
speculation,
we
stumbled
upon yet
another
garden
of
ecstasy,
one that
you must
try
(unfortunately,
like
tickling,
you
can’t do
it to
yourself).
Using
your
thumb
and
forefinger,
begin by
massaging
the lobe
and
working
your way
up the
arch of
the ear,
being
sure to
get well
into the
curves
and
crevices
of the
ear.
Follow
the bend
of the
ear all
the way
up into
the top
folds.
Massage
the
head,
directly
around
all area
where
the ear
connects.
Massage
into the
ear
holes as
well.
Do this
for no
less
than 3
minutes
on each
side and
you will
have a
friend
for
life.
Give
them a
foot and
hand
massage
as well
and
they’ll
never
leave
your
side.
Have a
great
evening!!
Katrina
***Psst***
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