September 11, 2008

She Drives a Hard Bargain

I am sitting on the couch and Swee’Pea has just returned from using the potty.

She approaches me while I sit and places her head in my lap. I massage her scalp and wonder what has brought on this moment of affection. After a tender moment, Swee’Pea looks up at me with her big brown eyes full of sincerity and finally speaks…

“Daddy…” [blink long eyelashes. blink] “Can I have a cookie?”

It has been over a month since we stopped rewarding her for going pee-pee in the potty but this doesn’t stop her from asking. Especially since she detects a weakness that she can exploit. Me.

I can’t help it. It’s after dinner. The cookie in question is a “mini” vanilla wafer - which I bought knowing that if they ask for a cookie I could give them one and it would only be about 13 calories - so I figure, “why not?”

I get up to go to the pantry and she follows after like a little lapdog anticipating a yummy treat. She is so excited that she runs around my legs causing me to stumble over her as I reach the pantry and pull out the yellow and red box of vanilla-y goodness.

Suddenly, Swee’Pea’s mood changes as she squares up to me and announces loudly while showing me all five fingers of her little hand spread out for emphasis, “I WANT FIVE!”

Hmmmm. Apparently she is on to the “little cookie” plot. I laugh at her audacity as I tell her that there is no way in Hades she is going to get five (holding my five fingers out for emphasis) cookies.

Sensing that I’m serious, she quickly switches into negotiation mode. “How about three?” she asks, positioning her fingers into the very difficult three-finger pose. While I am admiring her willingness to negotiate, I also notice that she has left me with a counter-offer which I quickly pursue.

“Okay, how about two?” And, sensing that this is the end of the negotiation, I pull two out of the box.

Swee’Pea, realizing that she has now gone from a possible five cookies to a miniscule two cookies, remains steadfast in demanding three. But, if you ask me, her method is a tad immature.

“THREE!!! I WANT THREE COOKIES!!!!” she screams.

And, at this, I can’t help but laugh. While this appears funny to me, it is most certainly NOT funny to Swee’Pea. This becomes apparent when she throws herself to the floor and begins an epic tantrum of screaming and kicking. And screaming. And kicking. And… (wait for it…) screaming.

This little maneuver earns her a timeout which pisses her off even more. The screaming coming from the timeout step is quite loud but does nothing to earn her anymore cookies. Meanwhile, TheMonk, sensing an opening, announces, “I’ll have two cookies, Daddy. I like two cookies.” The dude ain’t subtle. But he is eating cookies and his sister is not.

Finally, after the 3-minute timeout is done, I explain to Swee’Pea why her bargaining skills were lacking. She finally apologizes for losing her cool and admits that two cookies are, in fact, quite generous. Which she eats quite happily.

But deep down, I know she is thinking, “I should have countered with four cookies, not three!”

11 Comments »

  1. I LIKE TheMonk’s tactics! Get the sister to take the time-out while he gets cookies. Very smooth.

    Time to introduce the kids to Pocky. There is a one-stick limit on Pocky in our house.

    Comment by Deanna — September 11, 2008 @ 11:10 pm

  2. i have epic tantrums over cookies sometimes too.
    it’s a girl thing ;)

    Comment by ali — September 12, 2008 @ 7:05 am

  3. Children are comedy!

    Comment by Loving Danger — September 12, 2008 @ 7:39 am

  4. Oh I love it. She is BRILLIANT! And so it TheMonk, bringing up the rear :-)

    Comment by samantha jo campen — September 12, 2008 @ 8:05 am

  5. Great story….The Monk though is the winner in this whole things..he didn’t even WANT a cookie OR go Pee Pee in the potty and he got 2 cookies. Brilliant boy!

    Comment by mp — September 12, 2008 @ 10:43 am

  6. So sweet….time outs work..and the negotiations will go with her all through life….

    Great story..

    Dorothy from grammology
    http://www.grammology.com

    Comment by Dorothy Stahlnecker — September 12, 2008 @ 5:12 pm

  7. I love the Monk’s vision for opportunity. “I like two cookies.” Kids are soo funny!

    Comment by K and J's mom — September 12, 2008 @ 7:02 pm

  8. Oh my, I so feel your pain. I have a 3 year old daughter too. And this is all familiar. TOO familiar.

    Comment by Kate — September 12, 2008 @ 9:19 pm

  9. I can’t help but think that 2 cookies was the longterm goal and TheMonk was in on it…the old good cop/bad cop routine. They gots the smarts.

    Comment by Anissa@Hope4Peyton — September 14, 2008 @ 2:17 pm

  10. Had a great laugh while reading this post. My daughter is almost two. She gets greedy with the mini-Nillas too, but fortunately she hasn’t begun the negotiation process yet. :)

    Comment by Sara — September 14, 2008 @ 11:08 pm

  11. Did I ever tell you the one about the little boy who fell to the floor of Long’s Drug Store and started yelling I want candy, I want toy? He got neither.

    Comment by Grandmother — September 21, 2008 @ 11:35 pm

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