Pleading, bribing, and threatening. That was the cycle I went through several times today in a miserably failed attempt at getting Jacob to listen. (Am I the only one out there with an extremely defiant 3ish year old?) It resulted in tears (by me) and a super early bedtime (for him). I'm no drinker, but this might turn into a three beer kinda night. And, for the record, it only takes two beers to get me drunk...
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You're not alone. Our breakfast went like this "Evy, please take bites of your cereal. If you don't take bites I'm going to turn the TV off. You're not eating so I guess we're not going to tot lot." Repeat sequence 45 times to get the idea.
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