We had this episode today, and I'm wondering what we should've done. These types of episodes aren't uncommon, but the details of this one are fresh.
We go to a very small UU church that's generally child-friendly. We have snacks after service. DH and I were helping put things away from the service, and the kids (not just ours) went over to the refreshment table. All of a sudden, I hear DS crying. I go over, and he said he didn't want his cake broken. So I said I'd eat his piece and get him another one. He just started screaming no.
I took him out into the hallway to talk to him. Basically one of the women at church asked if he wanted his slice of cake (it was one of those narrow pound cakes) broken in half. He said no, but she broke it. (I don't know if she didn't hear/understand him, or it was really not a question meant to be answered - asking as she did it). He will not eat food broken in half. He's refused meals before because of these kinds of issues, which is why I initally offered to eat it. (I assumed he'd accidentally broken it.)
So, I think he's calmed down, but we go back in. He sees the pound cake and freaks out. DH and I take him aside 3 more times, but he cannot get over it. So, we leave. About halfways down the stairs, he sits and refuses to move. DH picked him up and said that we can't stop on the stairs. Plus, DS is screaming at the top of his lungs. So, as we walk out, DS tries to get lose and is just kicking and hitting DH and saying how we always do this to him, we're mean, and on and on.
DH stops and kneels down. He asks DS if he wants to walk to the car (about a block). DS says yes. We walk about 10 steps, and he literally lies out flat on the sidewalk and starts crying about his cake and the fact that I didn't get his drink before we left. I have my hands full, so I wait while DH gets DD in the car. He comes back and gets DS and puts him in the car. We drive home with DS screaming the entire way.
We go to a very small UU church that's generally child-friendly. We have snacks after service. DH and I were helping put things away from the service, and the kids (not just ours) went over to the refreshment table. All of a sudden, I hear DS crying. I go over, and he said he didn't want his cake broken. So I said I'd eat his piece and get him another one. He just started screaming no.
I took him out into the hallway to talk to him. Basically one of the women at church asked if he wanted his slice of cake (it was one of those narrow pound cakes) broken in half. He said no, but she broke it. (I don't know if she didn't hear/understand him, or it was really not a question meant to be answered - asking as she did it). He will not eat food broken in half. He's refused meals before because of these kinds of issues, which is why I initally offered to eat it. (I assumed he'd accidentally broken it.)
So, I think he's calmed down, but we go back in. He sees the pound cake and freaks out. DH and I take him aside 3 more times, but he cannot get over it. So, we leave. About halfways down the stairs, he sits and refuses to move. DH picked him up and said that we can't stop on the stairs. Plus, DS is screaming at the top of his lungs. So, as we walk out, DS tries to get lose and is just kicking and hitting DH and saying how we always do this to him, we're mean, and on and on.
DH stops and kneels down. He asks DS if he wants to walk to the car (about a block). DS says yes. We walk about 10 steps, and he literally lies out flat on the sidewalk and starts crying about his cake and the fact that I didn't get his drink before we left. I have my hands full, so I wait while DH gets DD in the car. He comes back and gets DS and puts him in the car. We drive home with DS screaming the entire way.











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