- after I ask Vansh for the umpteenth time to come to the table for breakfast and he doesn't comply till LUNCH.
- I ask him to pick up his toys and he keeps playing as though I never opened my mouth.
- my day with the kids begins with hearing a scream saying "I WANT MILK!!" when I have it all ready for him the first thing after I wake up! (and yes I do remind him every day to be nice and gentle when he speaks)
- a request to take off clothes and get ready for a bath is met by a defiant NO (as is a request for washing hands or brushing teeth) and then after a count of 5 (which worked earlier) when I proceed to take them off myself, I am met by a full fledged tantrum.
- as soon as he finds the TV remote within his reach, he turns up the volume to 60.
- the mantra in our household these days is "SHUT UP!!" ..mood decides the volume at which its said.
HHHHEEEELLLLPPPPP!!!!!! Just where does that magic button lie??
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
I am sure to have a whole bunch of gray hair ...
Labels: terrible two's
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Its been 2-1/2 years ...
- Is becoming more and more aware of feelings and emotions. He understands when he does something which angers us or makes us sad from our facial expressions. And takes corrective steps like saying sorry or lowering his volume when he upsets us by shouting.
Labels: discipline, independence, terrible two's, Vansh talk, Vansh updates
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
Too many hormones (read emotions) kicking in !!
There were times I remember thinking 'Pregnant women are so lucky. Everything is justified in pregnancy - anger, frustration, depression, a big appetite - you name it and its fair'; not till I became pregnant myself and especially this time round with Vansh demanding a whole lot from me especially in terms of mental and emotional strength. I had a meltdown Sunday night for getting mad at him too often at the slightest provocation. Behaviours which are so natural for him - wanting attention all the time, trying out different ways to do that, acting up when he doesn't get any made me scream at him. He wants to be the one to be talked to when we are doing any talking which means particularly on the weekend when I and Ashwini begin to have any conversation, he begins with his best antics to stop that. Makes me smile when I am calm now and think about all the means that he employs to achieve that - randomly speaking out all the 20 something words in his vocabulary, taking out animal sounds like trrr, meow, bow wow, and if nothing else works screaming on top of his lungs; but its very hard to control myself from getting upset at that time. I know the best way to handle that is to talk to him for a while and engage him in something interesting and carry on and thats what I usually do but like I said pregnancy hormones kick in at times and stop me from thinking and acting reasonably.
Labels: pregnancy, terrible two's


