Ugh. Just experienced The Worst Tantrum Ever. At least, the worst we've ever seen.
At one point I couldn't do anything but laugh because I was fairly certain Finn no longer remembered why he was screaming at me.
Three is a trying age.
Lucy, right next door, fell asleep and slept through it all. Is a total peach. Is it terrible that I have fleeting thoughts like "Can I trade Finn for five more of her"?
Am now fast-chilling a bottle of wine so M. and I can calm our frayed nerves. Unplanned and oh so deserved.
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Have been there. Have consumed alcohol because of it. Hope it's not terrible to think those thoughts as I have had them.
ReplyDeleteIf it makes you feel any better, I'm still waiting for my DS1 to FALL ASLEEP!!! Ugh! 9:37 pm...tick tock
ReplyDeleteThree IS a trying age! Gah! What happened to my cute little obedient two-year-old?
ReplyDeleteI take it Finn is still resisting sleeping? Not something I'm looking forward too!
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