Post by runforrest on Jul 11, 2013 21:15:11 GMT -5
My daughter was screaming in her room so I went up there to check on her. I open the door and she is standing there, crying, holding a plastic spoon and yelling "I don't want this spoon in my bedroom!!!!!"
Yes! The other day Henry had a crazy tantrum because he wanted his lunch "on tablbbbbllee" and then "in chaaaaiiirrr" no "on tabbbllllllleee" again.
Like I am trying to work with you kid, and I ultimately don't give a fuck if you eat at the table or in your high chair but for the love of God, pick something and stop losing your shit.