Stand and Deliver (a Hug): The Parenting Hack That Could Save Your Marriage


What started as a simple strategy to stop sibling squabbles may just be the ultimate peace treaty for adults, too. Before you storm off—try standing one foot apart and seeing what happens. Just don’t forget to pack snacks and patience.

My five daughters were all born fairly close together. We called it the Cape Catholic countdown, Lol. With the girls so close together, there were times when they didn’t get along. They’d demand that either my wife or I took sides. We didn’t fall for that trap. We did however come up with a creative solution that worked. Let’s say daughters two and three were having an argument. We found the best way to settle the argument was to have them stand face-to-face, just a foot apart, and stay that way until  they could resolve the issue they were fighting over. Within two minutes, we’d hear them laughing. They never resolved the issue, but they forgot what it was about. I think that’s a good lesson for adults too. We get in squabbles. We can’t help it. I think it must be in our DNA. What if we stood in the middle of the room facing each other until we reached some kind of agreement? Maybe we adults don’t have to stand in the middle of the room, but maybe we can agree not to leave the room until we reach agreement. That might mean we have to camp out for two or three weeks. Dialogue has to start someplace if common ground is to be found. If it can be done civilly, there would be many more happy relationships. Don’t forget to pack a lunch for you and your partner as you stand 1 foot apart until you decide whose parents will you see for Thanksgiving..

Spaghetti, Stoplights, and Supermoms: The Dinner Dilemma Solved at 5:42 PM

Dinner decisions shouldn’t feel like hostage negotiations—but somehow, by 5 p.m., they do. Between the office drama, soccer duty, and a family with wildly incompatible taste buds, one mom makes the ultimate call: spaghetti saves the day. Again.


There is the common question that I think happens in most late afternoons.. “What’s for dinner?” One possible scenario where that question occurs is on the drive home from work. Perhaps some working moms may have experienced this situation when they’re rushing home and people are counting on you to make dinner.

You’re juggling thinking about dinner with all the problems you’re carrying with you from work . Then you remember, I’ve got to be a soccer mom tonight. Why didn’t I stick something in the crockpot before I left for work? If I call ahead for pizza delivery before I get home I think I can make everybody happy. Then again, pizza goes straight from the lips to the hips. When you’re 10 years old and playing soccer that doesn’t bother you. Tom won’t watch his weight, so I have to watch it for him plus my own. I could order sushi but only Tom and I would like it and I’m not sure he does. At the next stoplight I’m going to text Tom and tell him to put a big pan of water on and turn it on . I have spaghetti and a jar of sauce. I think everybody likes spaghetti. I’ll grab a loaf of crusty bread at the supermarket. Use the self checkout and be home just as the water starts spoiling. Crisis solved.

Working moms who keep it all going, how do they do it? Science can’t figure it out.

  1. What’s your go-to dinner solution when you’re exhausted, running late, and everyone’s hungry? (Be honest—frozen waffles? Cereal? Creative leftovers? Let’s hear it!)
  2. Have you ever felt guilty about your dinner choices—even though you’re doing your best? (Why do you think so many of us put that pressure on ourselves?)
  3. If your family had to cook dinner without you for one night, what would they make—and would you eat it? (Now be brave and tell us the truth!)

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