Dorothy has become a toddler. she has entered her terrible twos. its official. What’s interesting is that she only takes it out on me. She fights the diaper changes and getting into her car seat. Today we instituted the ‘time out’ we have a chair in the car (for the inevitability of her not wanting to get in the carseat when we’re out and about) and a chair in the hallway outside her room. We did at least 2 time outs in the garage this morning. it was not fun, I had to hold her into the chair. I think I was more punished by it than she was.
isn’t that always the case?