For tonight, at least, because I don't have a voice. Crappy cold.
Ander is on steriods for his horrible breathing. It makes him so mean and cranky. I still respond just as I always do - calm warnings and timeout, modeling sweet behavior, trying to help him find the right words - but if he flings his hand back one more time to hit me, or someone else...ugh.
Etcetera.
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I sent Nick to bed early for hitting me. As far as I know, he doesn't have an illness to excuse it. He was just being a little stinker.
...Not that this'll make you feel better or anything, but I feel your pain, is the point.
Rachel
Ohh, I understand completely! Steriods = evil!
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