Oh man, I think we had a taste of the terrible twos the other day.
Firstly, I said no to JOhnny's request for breastmilk. He had been in bed with me half the night, and then had just not long finished feeding when he asked again. He only asked because I was getting in the shower and he saw my boobs. Cue him screaming and throwing himself on the floor for the entire time that I was in the shower.
Then later, he insisted on walking to the bus stop rather than going in the backpack and then 30 seconds later wanted carried. Not backpacked, but carried in my arms which he is just too bloody heavy for. I told him he had to walk or go in the backpack. Cue another screamining fit. I walked around 500yards to the bus stop with him hanging on my leg wailing.
Then he had two smaller episodes in the shopping centre which I sorted by wrestling him into the backpack and walking on...
I think he must have been feeling ill or something because this is so out of character for him. But it seems to have done the trick because today he walked for miles without asking to be carried once. I offered him the backpack several times which he refused and he just walked beside as good as gold.
I always thought that I would ignore tantrums, but I can't bring myself to do it. I really think that he gets distressed by the lack of control that he has over his emotions and I can't help but respond by consoling him. We talk about it later and he really does seem to have a grasp of what I am saying, so perhaps this phase won't last long.
Oooh, and he peed in the toilet tonight.
YF and DLAMIS, I know what you mean about the amount of stuff that you take away for one night! I have found though that if you are limited (eg using public transport) then there is SO much stuff that you suddenly manage to do without!!