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The biggest one has GOT to be the whining/crying/tantruming for something after I've already said yes but siad object or activity hasn't happened yet.

Yesterday, Widget discovered that her balloon had popped, and thus it was now trash. Minor moment of crisis when I told her she had to throw it away. We said goodbye to the balloon and threw it out. She had the saddest look on her face, but without much whining or anything, she said "Want another balloon." Considering how well she had taken it, I told her that I would ask her Daddy to bring a new one home with him when he came home from work. Crisis averted.

Until naptime. Whn she broke, because she, like most two year olds, hates naptime. But somehow naptime became all about wanting another balloon. All the way up the stairs, through the diaper change, during the pre-nap cuddles, and once she was in her crib and I had walked away. "WANT ANOTHER BALLOON! WANT ANOTHER BALLOON! WANT ANOTHER BALLOON!" By the time I had walked downstairs, I was ready to decree a lifelong ban on the presence of ANY balloon in my house for ANY reason. grrrrrrrr.

She does this pretty frequently, since she doesn't really understand time or patience or anything besides right here, right now (she's getting it, slowly, especially if I can lay out the progression of activities between now and then - say "okay, we're going to get in the car, and drive home, and go inside, and THEN I'll make you a peaanut-jelly" THAT, she gets). And it's so frustrating. I've already SAID yes, so I don't feel like I can back on that, but she's bahavig in a manner that would NOT get her whatever it is she's crying for, if I hadn't already said yes, and it makes me madder than anything, at least in the past six months. So, then, I'm combatting my mad too, which just mkes me want to be mean and deny whatever is being asked for because now she's pissed me off. Who knew motherhood woul be this complicated?

The other annoying thing is that she's developed a completely irrational fear of truck beeps and sirens. Irrational because she's only afraid of them when we're IN OUR HOUSE. The quietest, I-can-barely-hear-it beep or siren sends her screaming like her head is on fire to whereever I am and she requires hugs and cuddles and calming down for a good 5-10 minutes before she's okay again. (She also this terrified of the ice cream man.) This has been minorly annoying for about a month. Last week and this? there's been construction or something a couple of streets over from us, with backing up noises, oh, say, every 5 minutes. Yeah, that's been a real treat. I think we might have finally made it a little better yesterday when Imagy and I taught her to laugh and say "Silly truck" when she heard it. She still looks nervous, but there's less hair-on-fire screaming, thank goodness.

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Date: 2003-07-22 09:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ignu2k.livejournal.com
oh god yes! alex does that too! i can't even tell him we're going to go to the park or zoo, or i'll have to get ready with him clinging to my leg and whining "i go park! i go park!" or at dinner time, when he wants to eat NOW, screw cooking time!

i have had some luck by telling him that he is getting X in a bit, and if he keeps asking, he won't be!

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Date: 2003-07-22 11:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apers.livejournal.com
Trinity is afraid of hubby laughing suddenly at home.

Strange the little fears they have........

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Date: 2003-07-22 12:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sarahparah.livejournal.com
Boy oh boy do I know where you're coming from. Poopsie will ask "when are we going to the dancing class" every five minutes until it's time to go. She went through a phase where when I say we're not going RIGHT NOW she would meltdown, assuming that mean we weren't going EVER. Gah. They just have no concept of time. They want what they want when they want it.

I totally can related to the wanting to be mean mommy 'cause they're irritating you too.

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Date: 2003-07-22 12:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halleyscomet.livejournal.com
I seem to remember the childhood development time line from my HS Health class.

Sad thing is, I knew kids in that class who didn't have a much more advanced understanding of time. :P

I'm suddenly reminded of being in Jr high, babysitting my younger siblings, and my brother demanding to know when Mom and Dad will be home. He started when they left and stopped when they got home. Not fun.

Fortunately, TV made the whole "Are we there yet" stick so cliché, we they only did it in jest, and even then only for a few seconds at a time.

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