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August 11th, 2008 in (Children's words)

3 and a half years they however had not said that the most difficult age it was between 2 and 3 years? nan? Ah I thought to have however read it several times. But anyway the writers are not the payers.
Nor the pediatricians besides, when I explain mine, half made feel guilty and ashamed, that my ain e daughter is simply foul 1 minute on two, he announces me with a huge smile it is nothing it is the age, this will pass to it! . Ah yeah, but when?

Nan because it is not that I regret the small adorable, obedient, affectionate, very high, polished flea which I had before, sorry nan barely but the kind of terror also not 1 metre high, stubborn, caract rielle, delimited, aggressive, who takes for the maitresse of the world, without the same knowledge what that is it becomes difficult in the long.
What is exciting with the children, yes because it is exciting to be mom, it is because they are a moody tiny bit. One instant, they are going to be absolutely obedient, adorable, collaboratif (if if I assure you, this arrives at them, they have besides always a parano thought facing this, that makes us think: but hides what it? ): yes mom, I arrive, to you ace seen beloved mom, I put on my shoes all alone and 5 minutes later, they are going to type us a hellish crisis for a very small vexation.

Example among SO MANY OTHERS: I prepare the bath, while undressing the small, I call the miss once, twice oh mirable, she checks the nose off in the 3rd call! Then there my side great mom sure of herself tells herself:  I am too good, which authority!  and there wham, her dish to be shouted with a blow, of course, I pick only one word up of six since she sticks the hands in her mouth at the same time! I breathe, I ventilate, I ask him to claim apparently to be the object of his worry. She howls with renewed vigour, by typing feet and there I manage to understand that she is not happy because it was it who had to enter in the bath the first one and not her small brother who just looks at her with a pensive and interrogative air (is it as well as I am going to have to express my wishes also? he tells himself, the simple in the tub)!
Therefore it is often at this moment there, that returns to you to the mind which you have just taken in of your day of m. to the Офис, that it is 19 h, that you have a not believable slab and that you neither had the time to go to pee, nor of took off your shoes.
Difficult to stay zen and to make the thing less traumatic, because in any case a vexation is a vexation, trouble to say to her that she had only to come to the 1st call, this it does not hear her. It is necessary to try to divert dialogue, to draw its attention to a great knack interesting that you must therefore find, you the great mom, in 5 seconds before the neighbours call social welfare facing the largeness of shouting.

My patience has borders and to you?

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