Tantrum. Joseph is starting to develop it and testing my patience with it. Now I not only have to face one but two kids throwing tantrum.
On Saturday, he showed his tantrum when it was time to leave The Curve. Then he did it again when it was time to leave the restaurant after dinner. Wah, we had to withstand his cries from the restaurant until we reached home. He was kicking and screaming in his car seat. Luckily he was strapped otherwise I will be his victim. I noticed that I'm always his victim. Kesian me. He will be climbing on me, up and down, everything is not right for him. I will be trying all ways and means to stop him but he will still be blaring his voice box. Wow. I'm so worried about his voice box man.
|Elizabeth with the Christmas decorations at The Curve|
|Dinner before the nightmare on Sri Petaling starts|
On Sunday, he broke my favourite mug. It was a gift from my college friends. He poured milk on the floor. Shift my stuff around the house and then I said ENOUGH! Time to unwind by switching on his favourite CD.
|My fav mug..boo hoo hoo.|
|Can you see how sticky and oily the floor is from the milk he poured?|
|Until he was so relaxed|
After watching his favourite cd, he was fully recharged again and I decided to take them for a swim. He enjoyed it so much that he didn't want to go back and another temper tantrum started off. He kept shoving his float to me as if to ask me bring him for a swim again. He only stopped crying when he heard me scolding his sister. Kepo boy.
|Trying to comb his sister's hair with her comb|
|Trying to be a model|
|Elizabeth smiling broadly|
|Joseph is even laughing|
|Posing for the camera|