Went out for Sunday lunch today and ds threw such terrible tantrums at everything I ended up eating my lunch on my own in the pub garden so as not to upset the entire restaurants dining experience.
I wanted the ground to swallow me up, I was so embarrassed.
DS has been getting exceptionally good at the tantrums now. Don't think he even knows why most of the time. Will I ever be able to enjoy a civilised day again without being screamed at etc?