Jaya
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I could stand here and say my kids would never ignore me, but I sure couldn't say it with a straight face. I can say that when my kids ignored me, there was heck to pay. I can handle pouting, I can handle whining, I can handle the occasional "you're not fair and I hate you", but I will not tolerate being ignored. Ignore me at your risk, kids, at your risk.

. I know this is exactly what my mom would have done had we been in this situation followed by the famous"wait until your dad gets home and he hears about this" then our backside would have been so sore we wouldn't sit for an hour. When mom or dad spoke and asked something, once was enough and twice was once too many and God forbid you were told a third time.
). I was raising them by myself and couldn't afford to be the "nice one" and dad be the disciplinarian. However, I remember when they were pretty young, and we went camping. My sister-in-law was with us, and I vented to her about them sitting around while I did all the work. She looked at me, and said something about letting them get away with things, or they did that because I allowed it. It was a huge eye-opener. I didn't have to yell at them. It just took following through with the consequences, and that worked... for the most part.