I recently picked up a copy of Harvey Karp's The Happiest Toddler on the Block from my favorite local bookstore, the Salvation Army. I'd heard good things about it from a few people, and I'd also found the Swaddling-shushing-swaying-shishkebabing-etc. advice from Karp's Happiest Baby useful when the girls were young, though I never actually read the book. (The S's were just the word on the street.)
I haven't read all of Happiest Toddler. I've skipped around a bit and focused on the sections that dealt specifically with two-year-olds. So far, I have mixed feelings about the book. Overall, it was a little too "cute" for my taste stylistically (enough with the exclamation points, Harvey!) and a lot of the advice just isn't practical for twins. Or any toddler, for that matter. Nightly massages before bed, complete with massage oil? Uh huh. Right. But the insights into toddlers' emotional and cognitive development were great, and most of the advice seemed to make a lot of sense on an instinctual level.
There was one particular tactic Karp recommends that I'd love to know if anyone else out there has tried. He calls it speaking "Toddler-ese" -- basically, talking to toddlers in their own language when they're upset / angry. You start by acknowledging what they want or feel, to let them know that they are heard and understood, then you shift into what you'd like them to do. Sounds pretty sensible, right? But when you look at the examples of what this might actually sound like....well, here's one example he gave, of what a mother said to her 32-month old twins who were fighting over a ball:
"BALL!! BALL! BALL! BALL! BALL! You both want it! You want it NOW! But no fighting, or mommy takes the ball away. I like it when you play nicely."
I'm just not sure I can't bring myself to talk to Elsa and Clio like this. For one thing, Alastair will ridicule me mercilessly. I tried using some Toddler-ese the other day when Clio was loudly and angrily demanding to go to the playground when we were in the car on the way to an Audubon Society farm in Lincoln (Drumlin). I said something like: "Playground! Playground! You want to go to the playground! You want to go now! But we'll go to the playground later! Now we're going to the farm to see some animals! Won't that be fun?"
Alastair looked at me like I was demented. I'd told him about this notion of mirroring back the children's feelings before saying "no" or making a contrary demand, but I hadn't exactly mentioned the Toddler-ese part. "Wait a second," he said. "You're supposed to talk like them, too? That doesn't seem right."
Honestly, that was my initial thought, too. It does feel almost too accommodating in some way -- like you're relinquishing too much of your dignity for the sake of your child. Then again, trying to reason calmly in grammatical English with a screaming two-year-old isn't the most dignified activity either. There's also the issue of self-consciousness. Because let's face it: an adult imitating a toddler sounds pretty ridiculous, unless he's got his hand up an Elmo puppet. Karp, to his credit, addresses this point directly, urging parents to give the Toddler-ese approach time -- they'll get used to it -- and reminding them that the benefits far outweigh the embarrassment.
So, how did Clio react to my attempt at Toddler-ese? Like her father, she initially looked at me like I was deranged. She was silent a few, shocked seconds, which was nice. But then she resumed yelling "I just want to go to dee playground!"
Of course, Rome wasn't built in a day. I do believe that the technique might have merit, and I'm willing to keep at it. But I've modified the language a bit -- developed my own dialect, if you will. Instead of yelling (for example) "Ball! Ball! Ball!!!" I'll say something like "You both want to play with the ball!" trying, as best I can, to mimic the same tone and cadence the girls are using while keeping the words in Grown-up-ese. Then, I'll shift into my normal voice and say something like "But you need to play nicely with the ball, or I'm going to take it away." Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. Like most parenting techniques. But there is something reassuring about having a technique at all, instead of feeling like you're in a constant battle of wills.
What do you, gentle readers, think? Have you tried the Toddler-ese approach, or something like it? What's your "method" for dealing with toddler defiance and demands? Do you think Karp is a brilliant parenting guru, or a silly man named after a fish?