Thursday, November 06, 2008
Hmm.
Eleanor is in the middle of a spectacular tantrum. As in, biting her shirt collar, holding her breath, throwing herself on the floor and grinding her face there, and hugging me and then yelling "NO!" and pushing me away, then dropping to the floor with silent sobs. She is currently wailing and rubbing her face against my pants.
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holy moly. i am so happy that i read this just now. abigail is in it to win it for a record of being the most ridiculous, frustrating, confusing, etc etc. child on the face of the earth. but also, still loving despite it all. crazy, i tell you. i'm not sure how any mother keeps her sanity during these times. for me, i'm hanging on to the wine.
I almost had a tantrum like that this morning myself -- Lily was driving me batty!
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