Children
Last night was by far probably one of the worst fits my son has ever thrown. It all started out well enough. He changed into his PJ’s, went potty and picked out a book for me to read. After reading the book I turned his night light on and he started screaming at me to turn it off. I thought that was odd considering he’s use to having some light in his room. It continued to get worse. I turned off the night light then he started screaming because it was dark. Then he screamed about his stories on his stereo, he wanted music instead and when dad put music on he screamed about not liking the music choice. When we turned it off he continued to scream that he wanted music. When we told him that he could have the music that was in his stereo or nothing he chose nothing but screamed when he didn’t get music. I’m breaking by this point. He also screamed that he needed to go to the bathroom 3 times after he had already gone. Are you ready to scream yet? By this point I think I actually spanked him 3 times to get him to stop his fit…this spanking was a big deal because he has never been spanked before. I thought it would work but it didn’t. I decided that I would shut the door and let him scream. It drove me nuts and I was feeling guilty for spanking him so I went in and tried the calm approach. I let him get in my lap and I was rocking him and talking to him very quietly and trying to get him to calm his gasping crying. I finally thought I got him to calm down and laid him back in his bed and left shutting the door behind me just to have him start screaming about his legs hurting him(growing pains). Mind you I had already medicated my son for his growing pains because it is a frequent thing with him. My husband and I were probably on the verge of insanity when I decided that I would just let him get up and we would go to bed and let him deal on his own. My husband didn’t like that idea. I then told my son that if he didn’t stop his screaming I was going to make him sleep in the garage because he was keeping everyone in the house awake. Believe it or not that is the only thing that worked. My son doesn’t like the garage, especially at night. I’m sure the thought of being put in the garage terrified him but it shut him up. Thankfully, he didn’t call our bluff…
Oh the joys of parenthood.