They’re a rite of passage for toddlers. And for parents. This morning’s temper tantrum – and I use the term conservatively – was over a $.97 plastic bowl with an attached straw: the “red bowl”. There is only one “red bowl” in our home, yet there’s two toddlers. The math simply doesn’t add up. Alas, immediately after drop-offs at school, I set off on a mission to find another “red bowl”; not in an attempt to give my children everything they desire, but rather in an attempt to regain my morning sanity!
What’s the simplest thing your children has ever thrown themselves on the floor over??