3 Is The New 2
 Whoever it was that coined the phrase "terrible twos" committed a huge injustice  to parents, in my opinion.  You brace yourself starting with the "I can move  independently and thus get into trouble" stage knowing that the naughtiness and  whining and exercises of free-will will continue but hopefully peak through that  second birthday.  Once you can see that third birthday on the horizon, relief  from the tantrums and stubbornness is in sight.  Right?  Not in my house.
Whoever it was that coined the phrase "terrible twos" committed a huge injustice  to parents, in my opinion.  You brace yourself starting with the "I can move  independently and thus get into trouble" stage knowing that the naughtiness and  whining and exercises of free-will will continue but hopefully peak through that  second birthday.  Once you can see that third birthday on the horizon, relief  from the tantrums and stubbornness is in sight.  Right?  Not in my house.
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What is the phrase for three?  Is there one?  Can I suggest "Talk-back  Threes" or maybe "Throwdown Threes?"  After only three months experience with  age three, I would gladly go back to two.  My 3  yr.old son is stubborn, constantly testing the limits, playing Hubby and I  against each other.  He is smart enough to know my emotional buttons and is not  afraid to push them.  He has the vocabulary of a middle-schooler and never stops  talking.  He has very well defined ideas of how he thinks the day should go and  what everyone around him should be doing and God-forbid if we should stray.  The  whining, the "No, I will NOT do that!", the shaking his finger at me as if I was  in need of a lesson or two.  I didn't have to deal with any of this at two.  He  has always been a smart kid and fairly whiny at times.  But age three has taken  the defiant whining to a whole new level.
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The other morning, he went into full meltdown mode at 7am because I would not let him watch Cars (a very typical 3yr. old boy obsession from what I can gather). I told him he could watch it when I was putting his brother down for his morning nap which was a mere hour away. Not good enough. He started crying and stomping and muttering things like "I am just going to run away from you! Then how would you feel?" When I didn't respond, he said "Can anyone hear me? I said I was going to run away! Doesn't that bother you?"
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Now, so as not to paint my little guy as a holy terror, he is a very sweet  boy who loves his mama very much.  He is tender and loving and comes up with the  most adorable and creative things.  I adore him. Truly adore him. We are deeply  attached and connected and both prefer to be with each other than with anyone  else.  But, lately if things are not how he wants them, he scrunches up his cute  little face and squints his eyes and tells me what he wants.  Or he ignores what  we say and continues doing whatever he feels like doing.
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How did my 2yr. old baby who was simply learning to exert his independence  and test the boundaries become this 3yr. old little man who can't be bothered  with obedience?  How can he go from the most loving child one minute to this  whiny mess simply because I won't let him eat peanut butter out of the jar with  his fingers while watching a movie on the couch?
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It is a constant battle to ride the line.  You know, that line between giving  into his toddler-tantrums and trying to help him learn better ways to express  himself.  I don't want to crush his sweet spirit, just reign it in a bit.   I  certainly don't want to miss the joys of this age by focusing so much on the  challenges.  Even though the whining drives me to the point of insanity, this  age is like the culmination of his "baby-ness" and the beginning of being truly  a "little boy."  Kinda bittersweet.  I want him to grow into a functional,  wonderful, healthy little boy who has a strong self-esteem and an even stronger  sense of the love of his family.  But I also don't want to loose my mind in this  stage of dealing with his seemingly constant opposition.
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9 more months to go.... 4 will be better, right?
This is an original Chicago Moms Blog post.


 
 
 

 
 

 
 



3 comments:
Oh my. There are so many times I find myself wishing I could tell the kids (a five year old in particular to 'shut up')
today they seem to be in a contest to see who can push buttons the fastest.
I completely agree F-2 was a piece of cake. That has been the best year so far (0, 1 or 2). 3 is the worst so far. It should absolutely hands down be called "terrible 3s" and wonderful 2s.
Welcome to the club, my friend. I'm not sure if it's true for everyone, but four was not much better around here. Four was like having a teenager, "I hate you's" and door slamming included. The only difference was that neither of us could leave the other and drive off somewhere. Fun. But five is here and it is looking good. Really. He is finally growing up into those emotions. Three and four were just a roller coaster. Make sure you get a break every once in a while. It makes all the difference.
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