Yeah, two is such a trying age. I’ve watched my kids get frustrated from their inability to do things, simple meltdowns from being overtired, and just plain getting into everything.
But NOTHING has matched the series of hissy fits I have seen from 3 yr old K today. Seriously. I’m writing this post after giving up on trying to make him act like he has half the brain God gave him. He’s screaming bloody murder in the bedroom in the extended cut of a tantrum that started over the new refrigerator lock and has progressed to biting his brother and now being banished to the bedroom until he gets it together.
Calgon? You out there? I could totally use a sponsored bubble bath — and a nanny — right now. Just sayin’ A drink or two wouldn’t hurt either.
And just think…I have another who is going to go through this exact same stage a year from now. Yay.
