Comments on: Hell hath no fury like a pre-schooler scorned

By: Amy

Amy — Tue, 24 Nov 2009 00:51:40 +0000

Hahaha. Our 4.5 year old girl has moved past that point now, but I’m dealing with an incredibly whiny 4.5 year old boy. I find myself praying on a daily basis for temporary deafness.

By: Issa

Issa — Mon, 23 Nov 2009 19:08:19 +0000

This post gave me flashbacks to Morgan at that age. I need wine.

By: BOSSY

BOSSY — Mon, 23 Nov 2009 15:42:11 +0000

They know when they have you by the balls. How come there isn’t an alternate, more feminine, way to say that which still packs the same punch?

By: Val

Val — Mon, 23 Nov 2009 15:37:39 +0000

Dear God do I know this post. I could have written this post about my 4.5 year old. She is all about stubborn and is a pro at the tantrums. The instant she decides to hit any person or any pet in our house is the moment she lands in timeout. Or, the moment I can take it no more and the ignoring reflex is quickly changing to the flight reflex.

I feel your pain. Lordy do I feel your pain.

By: Susan

Susan — Mon, 23 Nov 2009 12:06:55 +0000

For a moment there, I thought you were talking about my fifteen year old! Aren’t you glad you have that to look forward to?

By: Kate

Kate — Mon, 23 Nov 2009 05:50:59 +0000

Ok, will you stop doing whatever it is that is keeping you from writing and JUST WRITE MORE!! I love this.

Also, when was my daughter at your house??

By: Aunt Raina

Aunt Raina — Sun, 22 Nov 2009 03:19:06 +0000

Hey Grandmother! I know that Adoption Agency! It’s the best one there is.

By: Zoeyjane

Zoeyjane — Sun, 22 Nov 2009 00:23:00 +0000

I don’t think I could have described that any better. But if it makes you feel better, our longest record’s been over two hours.

By: Grandmother

Grandmother — Sat, 21 Nov 2009 18:46:15 +0000

Next time when you are looking for adoption agencies try Grandmother’s Haven for Young Girls Whose Parents’ Don’t Understand Them Adoption Agency? I have their number.

By: People in the Sun

People in the Sun — Sat, 21 Nov 2009 16:56:41 +0000

Yikes. We have it now, as our baby is about to turn two. Yesterday he was on his high chair, screaming because I don’t remember what, until I couldn’t take it anymore and couldn’t pretend it didn’t bother me, so I went in the back to let the dogs out, and looking in through the window, I saw him smiling, reading a book.