He was angry, oh so angry. His face was a fetching shade of purple and his fists curled tightly into balls. The walls shook with his blood curling screams as the dog hid, shaking in the corner. Legs kicked out and items flew past my head (I’m convinced that they were meant to be aimed at me). It was like a scene from the exorcist! I kept the doors and windows firmly closed for fear of alerting the neighbours. Sweat poured down his face but he didn’t tire, if anything his energy increased as his frustration grew. I tried to pick him up but he was just too strong. All of a sudden there was calm. He smiled at me and put out his arms.
I’m not entirely sure how it started. I only offered him lunch! Obviously he didn’t want pasta.
The joys of a toddler tantrum!
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lol mine does the screaming until he can’t breathe anymore so then you stand there going… Breathe son! toddlers are fun 😉
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Yep baby boy will often cry and then hold his breath! At the moment we are having tantrums over absolutely nothing! I do wonder what is going on in his head. Would be nice to know.
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LOL. Your title gave me a smile…it reminds me the good old days of head-banging and you nicely tied it up to a toddler’s tantrum. Ah! The joy. 🙂
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I’m glad the post made you smile Ann. I often feel as though I could be head banging (against a wall) when baby boy has a tantrum.
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Hahahaa! Yeah that happens. Better our heads than theirs! 😀
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Baby boy is actually going through a head banging stage at the moment but soon realises that it hurts and so stops until the next time he has a tantrum!
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