When DS is on screaming, howling strop number 29 of the day, is it really compulsory for every old person in a 12 foot radius to come over to him and start with the "poor dear" and "don't cry little one" and "come on, cheer up"?? I'm not ignoring him because im a heartless bitch- I am refusing to reinforce his negative behaviour!
He may LOOK like butter wouldn't melt, but he's a frickin' difficult child who needs massively strong and clear boundaries, and every time a well-intentioned OAP toddles over, they undermine what I'm trying to do.
I only post this today cos I actually just told off an old man
but in my defence it's been a day of shiteness equalled only by yesterday's shiteness.
Go ahead, flame me- day couldn't get any worse! 