“Just Like You, Mommy!” aka The Story of the Striped Pants
“NO I DON’T LIKE THE PANTS WITH STRIPES ON THEM!” C was shouting with the melodrama that can only come from being 3 years old. I sighed. As a mother to a strong-willed and highly opinionated little boy, I’ve realized that I need to pick and choose my battles wisely. Last month, we had to visit our dentist at Delaney Park Dental, and because I could not give him the freedom I would’ve liked to in the office, he was very loud and obnoxious during the appointment, creating a really embarassing situation there. C responds best to freedom within parameters,…Read the rest of this entry →