I seriously nearly flushed my 3 year old's head down the toilet last night at bed time. The absolutely endless faffing about at the moment, particularly at bed time (or any other time we're on a schedule) is completely killing me.
Me: ok time to turn tv off and go upstairs to brush teeth and have stories.
DS: Nooooooo
Me: Yes, come on now, you can have two big books and one small book if you hurry.
DS: Ok.
Me: Come on then.
DS: Wait! I need a toy.
Me: Ok, well pick a toy quickly then.
[cue 5 minutes of raking through every possible toy he's ever owned to find something pointless to take to bed]
Me: Right, come on up to the bathroom
DS: Noooooooooo! I don't want to brush my teeth.
Me: [through gritted teeth] But remember! The dentist said you have to keep brushing them or your teeth will fall out!
DS: Ok, then.
Then we go into the bathroom and he doesn't want a wee. Then he does. Then he doesn't. Oh, now it's a poo. Then he doesn't want to stand on his stool to wash his hands. Then he gets up there and turns the tap on full blast and soaks his PJs. Which he then screams to have off, but when I take them off he screams that he DOES want his Lightning McQueen PJs, which are now freezing cold up both sleeves. Then he won't stand still to get his pullup on and faffs endlessly choosing a story.
His bedtime is getting later and later. I do work so maybe he is just stalling to spend more time with me, but this is just INFURIATING me now.
Any coping strategies?