We had a tantrum this morning - codename 'archiegate'. Archie is DD's word for Balamory. As she got me up at 5am 'Bounce Bounce up mum-mum. Archeee' I explained that we could get up but would only be watching mummy tv (sky news) as it was still sleepy-time.
She spent 2 hours wailing, putting the DVDs in, handing me the tv-on-demand (don't ask) remote control, changing tv channels from sky to DVD, flailing, demanding dummy, blankie, tears etc.
I handed over to nanny 3 hours later and as I left for work my last view of her was being placed firmly on the naughty stair for some tantrum-related crime involving cat food.