I pick Brandon up from daycare yesterday, get him from the class he is in a great mood, laughing and running around. We grab Justin and walk out the door. And all of a sudden, he changed. He wanted a slushy, I said no, so he cried. Then he wanted skittles, I said no, and he cried some more. Then he wanted McDonalds for dinner. I said no. He screamed and kicked the seat all the way home. Get in the door, and every little thing sent him over the edge. All the way up until he finally fell asleep. He kept telling me his room was nasty and he didn't want to sleep in there, then he said he was scared. So I told him after Justin falls asleep, you can come down and sleep with us. That seemed to pacify him. Well this morning he gets up, and comes down and says he is sad because he fell asleep and didn't get to sleep with me. So meltdown all morning, until I finally just left him in the classroom.
I hate days like this!!!!
I hate days like this!!!!
