Tantrums

We have hit the tantrum stage. Actually it has been going on for a while now but we have had some doozies lately. Greg and I can't wait until spring because most of the tantrums have something to do with jackets, hats, mittens, or boots. We rarely leave the house without having to deal with some kind of fit. A couple of weeks ago, she had a tantrum in the car on the way to her swimming lesson ovr her mittens. We even got to the YMCA and she refused to settle down. She plays this "I want to", "I don't want to" game all the time when she's mad so she refused to go into the YMCA. I don't play games so I put her right back in the car and we skipped the lesson and headed home. She proceeded to get even more upset because she couldn't go to her swimming lesson, even though she refused to go in. I think the hysterical screaming lasted about 90 minutes or so. Uggghhh.

Wonder what our tantrums look like? I took this picture after a tantrum one day. Keep in mind that she was fully clothed and was wearing regular underwear prior to the tantrum.