There is a war brewing inside my household. The chief instigator – Mark. His enemy – the world! It looks like the “terrible twos” have hit him early.
Poor Mark, he is at that stage where he wants to do everything himself, e.g. dress himself, feed himself, etc. Unfortunately, he still hasn’t fully developed all the skills necessary to do these tasks on his own. Herein lies the problem. Take for example when he tries to put his shorts on. First he has to choose which pair of shorts he wants to wear. Heaven forbid you decide for him. Then he wants to put it on by himself (for this reason I have hidden the button up shorts). I let him do so as I watch on the side lines. Inevitably he ends up with both legs in one hole, gets mad and throws a fit. In comes mommy to try and help and there goes Mark filled with rage, flinging himself on the wall, banging his head on the dresser, and throwing himself on the floor.
You may think I am exaggerating Mark’s actions, but alas I am not. I have come to realize that Mark is a very passionate little boy… so giving with his love but watch out for his anger. I also realize that it is hard for him. As he tries to become independent he keeps running into obstacles that end up infuriating him. I know his frustration is a normal part of growing up, but Mark takes his aggravation to the extreme.
The frustration with dressing himself is only one part of the battle that I have to deal with. Mark has also developed the “mine” attitude. Everything now belongs to him, everything has to be done his way, and he wants what he wants when he wants it. Heaven help you if you try to prove him wrong. Besides throwing his tantrums and screaming at the top of his lungs, he will also attack you! He will charge at you with fists balled up and he will punch you. Sometimes I find it humorous to see this tiny, little person trying to make sure you know he is mad, but most times it is annoying.
I was discussing Mark’s behavior with William recently and mentioning how I can’t remember Aidan being so bad. William laughed and called me crazy. He then proceeded to remind me how Aidan was constantly put in time-out because he would scream and act up for the no reason. It got so bad with Aidan that we tried not to go out with him too often because we did not want to deal with his tantrums in public.
I guess I must have conveniently blacked out memories of Aidan’s terrible twos… perhaps to help me deal with round two. Those memories are coming back though. Now whenever Mark goes berserk I have flashbacks of Aidan doing the same thing or something similar.
Thankfully Aidan is almost past the terrible twos stage (every now and then he regresses) and in two years Mark will be coming out of it. The bad new, Caitlin will be starting her terrible twos. Seems like there is no rest for this weary traveler.
Four years from now, if I’ve made it thorough this war with some semblance of my sanity then I believe I deserve an award for surviving six straight years of the terrible twos. Till then, pray for me.