Hell Hath No Fury…
…like a two-year-old who has to turn the TV off!
We got home a little late last night, so I told Ava we probably wouldn’t have time to watch a movie before bed. She really wanted to and I still needed to put Kelvin to bed, so I told her she could watch a short one. Of course, she didn’t want to watch a short one…she wanted to watch Toy Story. I put it in, but told her she could only watch part of it since it was already past bedtime.
So after a few warnings, I finally told her it was time to turn it off. Being over-tired already, she threw a nice little fit before I finally got her into bed. Much to my relief, she fell asleep pretty quickly.
And then the fun started…for the next 3 hours, she woke up crying every 30 minutes or so. At first I thought maybe her legs ached from being so tired, but she told me nothing hurt. So I assumed she was having bad dreams about copper kitchen sinks or something and tried to wake her up enough to get her out of her dream. Nothing worked, though. Finally, at midnight, Chad went in to try to calm her down. When he asked her what was wrong, she told him “Mommy…Toy Story…OFF!”
Seriously?? All this misery was because I made her turn Toy Story off before it was over? She’s watched it about a million times and I’m sure she’ll watch it a million more! I had no idea my sweet little two-year-old had it in her to hold a grudge, but I sure found out last night!
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