So far my toddler's day has gone like this:
- woke up around 6:30
- threw sippy cup when ran out of chocolate milk
- temper tantrum
- fought with sister over spot on couch
- hugged cat*
- refused breakfast
- climbed in laundry basket on kitchen table to pet cat
- temper tantrum when removed from laundry basket
- turned out bathroom light while I was in the shower
- threw sippy cup when discovered it empty
- hugged cat
- temper tantrum when sister turned off TV
- refused to get hair combed
- ran away in Chapters
- helped herself in Starbucks
- temper tantrum when I tried to help her drink her hot chocolate
- ran away in Starbucks
- temper tantrum when sister got out of car first
- temper tantrum when couldn't get her boots off
- hugged cat
- pushed chair over to oven to help me make lunch
- temper tantrum when chair moved away from stove
- pushed chair over to counter and ate kiwi off her plate while I was cooking lunch
- refused actual lunch including the replacement kiwi
- temper tantrum over no dessert
- dumped out laundry basket to play in
- hugged cat
- threw book at me in hopes I would read it
- nap
The more I deal with her though the more I realize it is my three year old that is odd.
Her day so far:
- woke up around 7:15
- fought with sister over spot on couch
- watched TV
- read books
- ate breakfast
- read books
- got dressed
- went to Chapters and Starbucks
- read her new book
- threw bumble bee toy around
- ate lunch
- had dessert
- watched Monsters VS Aliens while reading books
- nap
*Hugging cat is the nice way of saying what she does. One cat is definitely harmed in each of their encounters.
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