We did however, have a pretty rough last week with Will. He was refusing to go to bed and would throw epic, 30 minute long tantrums that included screaming and throwing things. He even forced himself to poop so we would have to change his diaper and also puked 3 times so that he could delay bedtime. Then he would be up crying 5-6 times every night. It was pretty extreme! We finally figured out it was because he is suddenly scared of the dark (it was frustrating because he wouldn't tell us he was afraid, he just said he didn't want to go to bed. If he could have just told us from the beginning that he was afraid of the dark, we could have solved the problem instantly!), and we finally worked out a deal with him that combined flashlights, nightlights and keeping his bedroom door open. So today I had to laugh when the following exchange happened:
Me: "Ok buddy, its time for bed now!"
Will: "Hey mom! I'm not going to cry anymore! I'm going to relax and go to sleep!"
Me: "Oh that makes me SO happy!"
Will: "It makes me so happy TOO!"
Another thing hes been doing, in lieu of tantrums, is to go stand in a corner, hang his head, and tell us that "I am feeling really sad right now!" Its darling and heartbreaking and a little annoying after hes already done it twenty times in one day. Usually the best solution is to offer him a hug and ask him why he's sad. Either way, its a LOT better than crying and tantrums!
Will (crying): I dont want to go to the park!
Me: Do you want to go home?
Will: "No I want to go to the park"
Me: "Buddy we are at the park!"
Will: "But I don't want to go to the park!"
Me: "Well what do you want to do then?"
Will: "I want to go home!"
Me: "You want to go home?"
Will: (more sobbing) "No I want to go to the PARK!"
Me: "Buddy we are at the park RIGHT NOW!"
Will: "Noooooo!" (More sobbing)
We repeated this dialog 10 more times for 30 minutes until I gave up and brought him home. He cried the whole way back. That was a rough day!
He went through a terribly annoying phase where any time he was left alone with a book, he would rip it to shreds. After he did this a couple of times, I ended up taking away all of the books in his room for a while. After a few weeks I gave them back and so far he hasn't done it again. But boy did that ever make me mad! He was probably just bored and looking for something to do while in his room, but boy, that is NOT something I will ever be ok with! I truly hope that hes learned his lesson and will not rip any more books, ever!
One really funny language learning moment happened the other right. He regularly confuses his gender specific pronouns and so we were explaining the differences in the sexes to him the other night. We each explained it to him a couple of times, with him repeating various details, trying to make sense of it all. Finally after Michael got done with one of these explanations, Will repeated, "dad has a penis and mom has a container!" We all got a good laugh out of that and then we had to re-explain the "container" concept.
He has been very big into making art lately and loves to paint, and color with markers and crayons. He is really good too, drawing everything from faces and cars and trucks (that are actually pretty recognizable) to letters and words (like mom, dad, and Will). I am regularly impressed with what he is able to draw!
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Upper left: Car, upper right: name, lower left: faces, lower right: letters |
From the moment Nora started crawling, their relationship deteriorated. He was not thrilled with her getting into his toys and invading his personal space on a regular basis. He started pushing her over, knocking her down purposefully, hitting her and even biting her one time. It was constant strife between them, to the point where I couldn't ever leave the two of them alone in a room together. I tried everything from bribes and explaining to time outs and losing toys. Nothing really worked all that well. But then Nora took her first steps and something happened. Will turned to me and, with a look of wonder, proclaimed, "mom, Nora is a big girl now!" And from then on was a lot nicer to her. There are still occasional moments of conflict (as with any siblings), but he definitely views her as more of a playmate and less of a nuisance now. They actually play games together now and its very cute to see him directing the play and her following along like a little duckling mimic. Now rather than time outs for making her cry, the other strategy that has worked is to make him responsible for making her feel better. So if he makes her cry, I tell him, "Will, Nora is crying! How can we make her feel better?" And he will run off to give her a toy or a hug to stop her from crying. So all in all, things are a LOT more peaceful around here and I couldn't be more glad! Here are two pretty cute examples of them playing together recently:
Me: "Will, do you love Nora?"
Will: " I do wuv Nowa! Shes pretty cute!"
I also overheard this in the next room:
Will: "Nowa lets play! Hey Nowa you like an eskimo kiss?" *gives kiss* "You like another eskimo kiss?" *gives another kiss*
Nora: *giggling*
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