DD is 5, and has always been spirited and feisty. In fact, most of the time we're fine with that. But I'm about to lose it regarding her running away when I've told her to stop.
The latest incident was today. We were in the enclosed playground/garden of our apartment complex. She decided to climb up a rock garden, and I told her she needed to come down, since (1) I didn't know if it was okay to climb up there and (2) it was pretty steep and precarious with several thorny plants and sharp rocks. I went over to her to give her my hand and help her down when she swung out and hit me. Since we have a no hitting rule, I told her that playground time was over and it was time to go in. She started yelling "NOOOOOOO!", climbed down and took off running. I started walking after her, telling her to stop the whole time, but then I had to run to catch up with her. The only reason I did catch up to her was that she ended up in a corner of the fencing. Then she had the physical "meltdown" (where she goes "boneless" and lets herself fall to the ground), so I helped her up to walk back and get her tricycle to go home. She wriggled out of my grasp, yelled NOO again and took off. Once again I had to run after her. Part of the time she's upset, part of the time she's giggling. I'd catch her, grab her arm, she'd "melt" again, complain about falling, get up and run away again. Meanwhile I'm trying to keep my cool and not scream at her (there was another mom and kid in the garden, so I didn't want to make any more of a scene then there was). Finally I caught her, picked her up, got our stuff (I'd had to abandon the tricycle to catch her) and we went up to the apartment. The whole walk back I was steaming. I told her she was NOT to run away from me when I yell stop to her, but she didn't seem to even care.
I just don't know what to do. Everything had been fine before this. I'd had to stop her from sticking her feet in the garden pool, no resistance. I'd asked her not to pick fruit off of the garden tree, she found one on the ground instead, no big deal. Then this.
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I can deal with tantrums, not my favorite thing to deal with but it's doable. But the running away has got to stop. What if this hadn't been an enclosed garden? What if I'd been in the grocery store parking lot with her?
Any ideas? And belated thanks for listening to the saga.
JA
The latest incident was today. We were in the enclosed playground/garden of our apartment complex. She decided to climb up a rock garden, and I told her she needed to come down, since (1) I didn't know if it was okay to climb up there and (2) it was pretty steep and precarious with several thorny plants and sharp rocks. I went over to her to give her my hand and help her down when she swung out and hit me. Since we have a no hitting rule, I told her that playground time was over and it was time to go in. She started yelling "NOOOOOOO!", climbed down and took off running. I started walking after her, telling her to stop the whole time, but then I had to run to catch up with her. The only reason I did catch up to her was that she ended up in a corner of the fencing. Then she had the physical "meltdown" (where she goes "boneless" and lets herself fall to the ground), so I helped her up to walk back and get her tricycle to go home. She wriggled out of my grasp, yelled NOO again and took off. Once again I had to run after her. Part of the time she's upset, part of the time she's giggling. I'd catch her, grab her arm, she'd "melt" again, complain about falling, get up and run away again. Meanwhile I'm trying to keep my cool and not scream at her (there was another mom and kid in the garden, so I didn't want to make any more of a scene then there was). Finally I caught her, picked her up, got our stuff (I'd had to abandon the tricycle to catch her) and we went up to the apartment. The whole walk back I was steaming. I told her she was NOT to run away from me when I yell stop to her, but she didn't seem to even care.
I just don't know what to do. Everything had been fine before this. I'd had to stop her from sticking her feet in the garden pool, no resistance. I'd asked her not to pick fruit off of the garden tree, she found one on the ground instead, no big deal. Then this.
:I can deal with tantrums, not my favorite thing to deal with but it's doable. But the running away has got to stop. What if this hadn't been an enclosed garden? What if I'd been in the grocery store parking lot with her?
Any ideas? And belated thanks for listening to the saga.
JA








hehe







: my 3.5 yo is a runner (and at the worst moments ever too!) looking for advice too!