Daniel has taken a turn for the worse.
In the last two weeks, he's transformed from a happy silly three year old boy,
To an easily upset, aggressive kid.
I know it's part of the magical stage he's in.
My other kids all went through it.
It just stinks that one little person requires so much parenting.
And it's not even the FUN parenting stuff,
(like going to Ikea and seeing if the furniture really IS child proof)
It's the crappy part where I rule with an iron fist because I flat out REFUSE to have a three year who thinks it's okay to treat people like dirt.
Of course, I could just let him be a spoiled brat,
But somehow, I think that will just come back to haunt me later.
To Parenting! Cheers!
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