I have just ordered a book about your children pushing your buttons. This may have been written for me, I am expecting to see my name in the dedication.
For background info, the main problems are as follows:
- DD, while absolutely fantastically cute most of the time, goes straight into full on, rigid SCREEEEEAMing when displeased. She has very clear ideas about most things and is therefore displeased, er, quite a lot. She is just about 18 months.
- DS finds this very stressful. His response is to pinch or hit her, or to scream right back. Which makes her scream louder. And so on.
- DS seems quite immature to me when it comes to the ability to listen and to follow instructions. I don't really know how to summarise this. But he rarely complies when you ask him to stop or to do something. Obviously there are ways around this but when he is doing something unsafe or which just needs stopping NOW, he doesn't follow the instruction, talks back when you become more urgent (no YOU stop mummy, you're not my best friend, stop talking now, etc etc) and then goes a bit crazy when you get really cross/remove object, screeching and hitting out at you. He is 4 and at school. And perfectly capable of behaving.
Before I tell you what happened, you need to know that this happens every day, multiple times a day, on bad days it feels like all day, and my patience is beyond shredded.
So. Special treat tonight. Said we'd go to McDonalds on the way home. This is a reeeeally special treat. It was really busy so we did the drive thru and had a picnic in the car.
We had ice cream for pudding and DS obviously eats his by himself but if I let DD do that in the car there would be carnage. So I try to feed her the ice cream. DD screams. Wait for her to calm down. Eventually she does, eats some ice cream. But something set her off again. DS starts screaming too. I ask him to stop. He screams louder. I shout. He tries to feed DD ice cream. I tell him it's kind but ask him not to. He does it again. DD hits his arm out of the way. Ice cream goes everywhere. I give DS a look. He tries to hit me with the ice cream spoon. I take his ice cream spoon. He screeches. I get very very cross. He answers back. Dinner is over. I pack up and we start driving home but DS is still screeching and generally being really rude. I shout very very loudly. Everyone cries. No one is allowed to talk. I hate myself for being a crap shouty mum.
It was a lovely evening out.
Please come and tell me what you would have done differently!