Thursday, November 18, 2010

Oh Dear!

So Buster could not let Missy outdo him. His tantrum was worse. MUCH worse. All because I said he could not play with Mr.Potato Head. He bit me and called me names and raged out of control. I was sick to my stomach, but  I stood my ground. He had to give in and then he fell asleep on the floor beside his bed instead of in it.

1 comment:

Difference2This1 said...

It sounds like my house over there! 50% of my children make me sick to my stomach when I deal with the worst of their "issues" (one rages, one stands and stares). I didn't realize I had this physical reaction to these particular stresses until just recently (I have no idea why I didn't, but I didn't). I'm trying to figure out now how to control this response because I know it can't be good for me :(