1.) Sunday morning G melted down over the realization that she slept in her t-shirt. She had been sleeping only in her big girl panties and pullup but Saturday night she forgot to take her t-shirt off.
2.) Sunday morning after the first melt down, she decided she needed to go back to bed so we did until almost 11 when I woke up to get her ready to go visit grandad since we missed church, leading to the second meltdown. She wanted to go to church right then. Turn the clocks back to 10:15am. That meltdown fed into meltdown number 2 1/2 to be mad about not having breakfast and wanting to eat waffles in her very wet/heavy pullup just like every other morning.
3.) Sunday night (sensing a theme?) getting ready for bed. She didn't want to. She refused to get a bath and I was fed up. I felt like she had cried all day long and I was sick of it. So I left the bathroom (not calmly) and told her I didn't care if she stunk at school on Monday we were going to bed!
4.) Monday morning, after telling her not to get her blanket in the waffle syrup, she did. So I took it to wash. You would have thought I cut her foot off. I washed it on the shortest setting I could possibly do and blankie didn't even get but a 10 min dry. She had blankie to ride in the car to school with but not to cover her head while she watched The Prince of Egypt this morning.
I am tired. I am exhausted. My parents are leaving in the morning to see my aunt in San Diego. They will be gone for 11 days. G and I will be together without a grandparent break for 11 days. I am not sure I am going to make it out alive!!
I just hope there are no melt downs tonight!!