Porter was a little beast today. He threw about 101 tantrums. And then he totally redeemed himself. After throwing a fit earlier in the day I said, "Porter, if you are tired and want to go to sleep, just take my hand and walk me to your bed." So he grabbed my finger, walked me to his bed. I put him in, he lied down and slept for 2 hours. Poor little guy. He was exhausted and knew he needed a nap.
Hopefully tomorrow will be a happier day. These tantrums make we wonder if I can handle two kids. Good thing Porter is so incredibly fun when he is happy.
He now says, "Thank you", with sign language. David and I realized how it important it is to help him communicate so he's not so frustrated.
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