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How to Teach Your Kids Responsibility

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Part of parenting is asking yourself (and everyone around you) a constant barrage of questions, including, “How to teach your kids responsibility?” The answers to this will vary immensely depending on who you ask, and how they were taught (or not taught) responsibility.

This is yet another demonstration of how parenting is confusing! However, teaching your child responsibility doesn’t have to be some convoluted lesson.

It happens naturally over time! These steps will help you set up a foundation that will help your kid grow to be a responsible adult.

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