Yesterday was a day I considered leaving DD2 on the neighbors porch, ringing the bell, and running. One meltdown after another, over freaking nothing. Cheers my friend, I feel your pain.
J is doing this. It's driving me insane. Like, he came home from the park with H this morning all smiles and happy..then out of no where he is hysterical because they didn't go to 3 parks as yesterday they went to 2 so naturally today would be 3.
Or at lunch he asked for his rainbow. This means the mixed veggies my mom eats every single day that she shares with him. H is off this week and has the kids while I work. I tell h what it means and we find some mixed veggies but ours don't have "light green" aka lima beans. J is sitting there content with his rainbow for about 5 minutes until he realizes he only has dark green beans and no light green. Hysterics again.
Yesterday it was because the babies woke up from their nap at 304 and not 312. He wanted to get them up at 312!!!!!
All I keep thinking is I will surely parish when the girls are BOTH 3 and doing this shit.
How many of you scream "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU CRYING ABOUT NOW?!!" in your head? Lol
I maaayyy have said this out loud.
Once.
Or more than once.
Me too.
Today DS3 got mad at me because I cut up his donut. He kept holding it back together, yelling at me to "Fix it!" He doesn't know how lucky he is...DS1 probably never even had a donut yet when he was Ds3's age!
Post by waterchurch on Aug 6, 2015 17:37:36 GMT -5
We've had those days. My favorite recently was on a drive he kept pointing out random buildings and crying because "he wanted to go theeeerree!" That random dentist office? "Yes I want to gooooo!" Sigh.
It's the age. R did it under the table the other day and it took everything in me not to freak out on her. She is doing well today so maybe there is an end.
My DD3 & 4 were total assholes to my friend of 22yrs who came to visit. Because "they didn't know her". WTF?? It took me 1/2hr & bribes just to get them to cooperate enough to go out to lunch.
Last week E flipped out bc she wanted her dinner on a blue plate. Except her dinner was already on a blue plate. But it wasn't the right blue plate (we have 2 sets of IKEA kids plates). So we had to make like we were moving her dinner to the correct blue plate to stop the meltdown. It was ridiculous.
Today DS3 got mad at me because I cut up his donut. He kept holding it back together, yelling at me to "Fix it!" He doesn't know how lucky he is...DS1 probably never even had a donut yet when he was Ds3's age!
I'm horrible bc I would have been like "OK!" and shoved the donut in my mouth.
Passing a drink. I have been there and will probably be there again tomorrow. My favorite is when they both are flipping out simultaneously. I frequently joke that I'm going to list them on Craigslist for a dollar.
Post by timorousbeastie on Aug 6, 2015 19:01:38 GMT -5
Ugh. Kids suck sometimes.
Earlier today, as we were walking down the sidewalk, DD lost her shit because I was holding her hand. So I let go. Except then she lost it because I *wasn't* holding her hand. So I held her hand. Want to guess what happened next? Yep. She lost her shit because I was holding her hand. We went through about 4 cycles of that before I gave up and carried her. (Which of course prompted her to lose it because she wasn't walking, but too bad, kid)
I tried to get my feed nutritionist to take my 4 year old for the weekend.
He wanted a straight trade for his 12 year old who just got back from a self empowerment, you are awesome camp. Which she entirely missed the point of I guess.
No thanks. At least 4 year olds go to bed by 8..ha.
I tried to get my feed nutritionist to take my 4 year old for the weekend.
He wanted a straight trade for his 12 year old who just got back from a self empowerment, you are awesome camp. Which she entirely missed the point of I guess.
No thanks. At least 4 year olds go to bed by 8..ha.