Yesterday Chase and I had quite the adventure. When we were leaving daycare Chase started pitching the biggest fit! I had to physically drag him in both arms out of daycare with him screaming down the halls (many a parent gave me the "I'm so glad that isn't me" look). I hauled him to the car only to find that he was kicking and pinching me so much that I couldn't get him in his car seat. So I sat and waited for about 10 minutes thinking that he would calm down - no such luck. I had to push the kiddo into his car seat and he proceeded to cry the entire way home. When we got home I put him in his crib where the tantrum continued for about 20 more minutes. Chase finally calmed his body down after quite the marathon tantrum. So I am sure you are asking yourself what could set off a 20 month year old and make them so mad as to warrant a 40 minute cry? The answer...a pair of 2 inch little rubber toys, one fire truck and one train, that mean old mommy made Chase leave at daycare...
Being the ENORMOUS chump that I am, I went out and bought Chase some of them today because he loved them so much. (We now have 90 tiny vehicles in case anyone needs any.)
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Awww. Sounds like a familiar story. Oh yes. I believe my lil nephew out there does the same thing. Perhaps he's teaching Chase?
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