My 2 year old daughter has officially turned our nice, quiet home into Tantrum Central.
Anything and everything warrants a severe meltdown nowadays.
Ava drops her spoon at breakfast. Meltdown.
I pick up her spoon, put it in the sink, and get her a new spoon. Meltdown continues.
We turn off Sesame Street to get dressed for the day. Meltdown.
We go for a walk. A car passes by. Meltdown (Ava has apparently developed a serious fear of ALL motorized vehicles)
We have lunch. I refuse to let Ava have any fruit snacks until she finishes her sandwich. Meltdown.
We take Ava to get her first haircut. MAJOR meltdown.
Please help me!!!! Or just at least tell me I'm not the only one. I'm dyin' here!!!!!!! I swear I am losing my mind. And my patience. Aaaaargh.