{"id":731,"date":"2009-10-11T19:52:00","date_gmt":"2009-10-11T23:52:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=731"},"modified":"2009-10-11T19:52:00","modified_gmt":"2009-10-11T23:52:00","slug":"breaking-dishes-i-mean-habits","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=731","title":{"rendered":"Breaking Dishes, I Mean Habits!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Thanksgiving&#8230;.  all done.  Everyone is stuffed with stuffing and turkey and all the trimmings.<\/p>\n<div>I am tired.  I am glad that everyone came, ate and now the house is quieter and stiller.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I think I get the holiday blues.  What I mean by this is growing up, holidays were not really the funniest (to say the least).  My dad always made an attempt to ruin them.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>When I got older and had my own family&#8230; I thought that magically holiday would finally be.<\/div>\n<div>But you don&#8217;t pick your family.  You don&#8217;t.  I already bring my dysfunctional  family into the mix but I didn&#8217;t count on the fact that I am marrying into a &#8220;not into the holiday spirit&#8221; kind of family.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I realized that this year.  I have too high expectations.  Happy families are ones that are healthy and present.  They may not be all smiley or engaging&#8230; but it is what it is.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I have some traditions that I want to instil in the boys&#8230; clean up.  This is a sore spot with me.  Usually the men disappear&#8230; waiting to be served dessert.  This upsets me to no end.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Sanj and his brother were raised in very traditional households, where their mom pretty much served their dad&#8230; even to this day.  Last year I said, &#8220;We cooked&#8230; so they guys can clean up.&#8221;<\/div>\n<div>They didn&#8217;t have a problem with this&#8230; but their mother did.  She got up right away and planted her self in front of the sink.  She refused to let them do it.  I was really annoyed.  What is this teaching the boys?<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>This year as my sister-in-law and I cleaned up after everyone did the token tidy up&#8230; and my mother-in-law settled on the sofa&#8230; I realized that they weren&#8217;t taught this .<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I am not going to have this cycle continue.  I was thinking that as the boys come home as they get older&#8230; it is a matter of sharing the duties.  Those that don&#8217;t help cook are on clean-up duty.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>It is about learning, breaking habits and building ones that make everyone happy.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Maybe it is petty&#8230; maybe it isn&#8217;t.  If you are the one that shopped  for  the food, cooked the food, and then have to wash and clean it all up&#8230; it makes for a grumpy mom.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Thanksgiving was good for the boys.  That is who I do all this for.  I am so grateful for the chance to raise up boys to fine, well rounded, thoughtful men.  I am sure my future daughter-in-laws will thank me! lol<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Thanksgiving&#8230;. all done. Everyone is stuffed with stuffing and turkey and all the trimmings. I am tired. I am glad that everyone came, ate and now the house is quieter and stiller. I think I get the holiday blues. What &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=731\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/731"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=731"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/731\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=731"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=731"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=731"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}