Dinner tonight was a fight. Jonathan didn't want to eat. So, instead of sending him to his bedroom, we tried a new tactic....the Naughty Chair. Bill positioned the chair in the living room facing the fireplace. Jonathan was sat on it - 2 minutes "jail time" - yes, he wasn't real happy about it, but the tears were really crocodile tears. After about a minute the tears stopped, his back turned to us, swinging his legs....but....he did finish his dinner.
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