My grandmother's trick for settling kitchen disputes without a word is disappearing fast
I mean, she would just start quietly polishing the silver or kneading dough, and the whole mood in the room would shift. Idk, maybe it's just me, but that non-verbal cue to calm down and focus on a simple task feels totally lost now. We're so quick to yell or lecture that we're forgetting how to use shared, mindful work to defuse tension. If we don't pass on these subtle household arts, I worry kids will never learn that quiet resolution. It's a small skill, but it held our family together during some rough patches.