At any given moment probably because my H looked at her, or tried to give her some water, or wants to sit next to her... any interaction is met with “no dadaaaa, noooo!”
My FIVE year old yelled, "Mom, you are so mean to me!" yesterday. I asked what I did that was so mean, and she said, "You won't let me go out and get soaking wet in the pouring rain!" It was about 43 degrees, too. My older daughter and I both started laughing.
My almost 5 year old cries over everything lately. So far this morning it was because I went down the stairs first and then I wouldn’t put the dishes back in the dishwasher so she could empty it. 🤯🤯🤯