tie my children down & stuff food down their throats, huh?
Seriously, they won't eat worth beans & it's making me insane. Because they wake up in the middle of the night hungry & cranky. They eat breakfast & sometimes even lunch fine, but dinner is a big fat "I don't want that" or eating a tiny bit (like the pieces of meat out of the spaghetti).
Or maybe normal toddler/preschooler actions are making me insane as we are on day 4 of dh being on his business trip. I'd love to shove them in carseats & get out of the house, but they have screeching fits when I take shower & I won't leave the house when I haven't showered in 2 days!
Does anyone else ever feel like ripping their hair out & running away? I think I just need a break. Of course the local community center's "jungle gym" is from 10 - 12, so that's out... I suppose I could go to the mall with them -- I'll just have to curb my impulse to shop; I tend to buy (mostly little "necessary") things when I'm stressed and we are beyond broke. We can't even afford lunch out, really, but at this point I don't care.
Hmmm...maybe I'll bribe them with a movie, then sneak to the bathroom...
Seriously, they won't eat worth beans & it's making me insane. Because they wake up in the middle of the night hungry & cranky. They eat breakfast & sometimes even lunch fine, but dinner is a big fat "I don't want that" or eating a tiny bit (like the pieces of meat out of the spaghetti).
Or maybe normal toddler/preschooler actions are making me insane as we are on day 4 of dh being on his business trip. I'd love to shove them in carseats & get out of the house, but they have screeching fits when I take shower & I won't leave the house when I haven't showered in 2 days!
Does anyone else ever feel like ripping their hair out & running away? I think I just need a break. Of course the local community center's "jungle gym" is from 10 - 12, so that's out... I suppose I could go to the mall with them -- I'll just have to curb my impulse to shop; I tend to buy (mostly little "necessary") things when I'm stressed and we are beyond broke. We can't even afford lunch out, really, but at this point I don't care.
Hmmm...maybe I'll bribe them with a movie, then sneak to the bathroom...






Sorry your day is not going well.
Then I packed them up & went to the mall. We had Chicken Teryaki & fried rice (which they actually eat) and I had some California Rolls... Aiden had 3...1 to drop on the floor & 2 to rip into pieces & eat the insides out of.
I think I'll finish out my stellar mothering day by wrapping him up on the couch in a blanket & turning on a movie while I sit next to him & knit. If I'm lucky he'll fall asleep watching it...

Im sorry you are having a rough time. I wish I could help.