Think of this Tantrum Tuesday as if you were watching Lord of the Rings. Extended Version. I am Tolkien, and I’m opening up my appendices of information to you. No quick pic and snappy caption. We’re going in depth. Because life with a two year old isn’t quite like journeying to the depths of Mount Doom… but it comes close.
Owen is crying because I gave Maisy his pacifier. Maisy is crying because Owen is crying.
Please observe Owen hours later stealing Maisy’s pacifier and enjoying it. Please observe Maisy’s outfit change because of a massively blown out poopy diaper.
Owen is crying because I painted a watercolor mustache on his face.
In my defense, only moments before he had been EATING the watercolors.
Owen is upset because I’m singing the alphabet song.
I know I’m not that bad of a singer because I was in Concert Choir in Middle School. And you had to try out. So there.
Tantrum Tuesday is such a blessing because when Owen is losing it for no reason I can think to myself “Hey! There’s a blog post” and then I don’t want to pull my hair out as much.