Last Friday, Alex was watching some videos on our Tab. I let him watch a couple and then told him it was time to turn it off and do something that didn't involve staring into a screen. He surprisingly did not agree it was time to turn it off and told me the next one would the be the absolute for sure last one. Riiiiight. So I told him he had a choice: he could either listen to me and turn the Tab off and be able to watch a video later, or he could watch the absolute for sure last one and not be allowed to watch videos for a week. After zero seconds of deliberation, he decided to go for it and watch the absolute for sure last one.
He has only asked to watch videos a couple of times this week and has not thrown a fit when I remind him of the choice he made. Last night, a friend was over and the subject of videos on the Tab came up and I reminded Alex he couldn't watch until Friday. Through a "not sure if I want to know" expression, my friend asked why he wasn't allowed access to the sacred Tab. I explained the choice he made, and she and Alex had the following conversation:
Her: So you can't watch it at all huh?
Him: No.
Her: Do you think you made the right decision?
Him: Not really.
Her: You think you'll make that decision again?
Him: Ummm...no, probably not.
MOM FOR THE WIN! I think in the parenting world, we're supposed to call this a "learning moment" or something. Whatever, I didn't get in an argument with him. I didn't let the situation get to a point of frustration for either of us. And I let him make a decision knowing the consequences. I knocked that shit outta the park.
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