Oh goodness, I think Luke has officially realized that he's two and therefore the terrible two's are among us. Here are a few examples:
Example 1:
Me: Luke, it's time for lunch, why don't you come sit down in your big boy chair and eat.
Luke: throws his hands to his side, rolls his eyes and yells 'no!' in the most defiant two year old voice ever.
Me: Fine, you'll eat when you're hungry - it's not worth the fight.
Example 2:
Me: Luke, Owen is sleeping, we need to try to be quiet and let him rest.
Luke: throws his hands to his side, rolls his eyes and yells 'no!' in the most defiant two year old voice ever.
Me: That's fine, I'll put the iPad in time out. (he responds to the iPad being in time out. he could care less if HE is put in time out)
Example 3:
Me: Luke, it's time for bed, let's go to your room and read our books and then I'll rub your back and we can sing a few songs.
Luke: throws his hands to his side, rolls his eyes, yells 'no!' in the most defiant two year old voice ever and flings himself on the floor.
I think this helps really drive the point home so that I know that in no uncertain terms is he going to go to bed willingly.
I hear there's a possibility that this could last into the three's. Pray for me.
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uh....hate to break it to you but threes are way worse!
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