I have been having a lot of trouble getting the Lion to listen to me lately.
He is driving me crazy.
Last night when I picked Blue up from ballet he had a horrible temper tantrum in the ballet studio. I was mortified. I so do not want to be That Mom. You know. With the out-of-control children. I practically dragged him to the car and he screamed in the car all the way home. At the top of his lungs. Poor Blue, stuck in the carseat beside him just stared at him all the way home. I put him to bed without any dinner. My mom was appalled, but trust me, that kid is not going to starve! He eats more than I do!
Grrrr. He was a peach this afternoon, too. Jonathan thinks we need to use Time Out a lot more.
Is this normal for a three year old boy to make such a Jekyll/Hyde transformation?
Because I am losing my mind!