Ds is just 4. Everything and I mean absolutely everything is a race to him and he HAS to be first. Going out of a door, going upstairs, getting into the car, brushing his teeth etc etc etc. He crows and brags if he is 'first' in any of the self-designated races he sets and has meltdowns if he's beaten!
. His sister is getting fed up with it and so am I. I need coping strategies!!