you would not BELIEVE what just happened in my household in the last hour.
the boys took a nice bath, until both needed to go potty. josiah did really well – went pee on the big toilet a few times. jeremiah, however, has been refusing to use the regular toilet, in leui of his small pot in his room. i told him to just go in the big one because it’s right there! he had an accident (#2) right on the floor. the FAMILY room (carpeted) floor. yeah. jeremiah is bawling because he couldn’t believe it, i’m sure he was also very embarrassed, plus he’d tried to stop it with his hand, so he had it all over his hand.
while this was happening, jamin is getting upset, and starts to cry. it doesn’t take long to escalate into screaming either. so here i am, listening to my baby cry, while i try to clean up my 3 year old’s poop mess, while telling him it’s ok and he just needs to wash his hands really well…josiah is still in the tub playing nicely but i had to tell him to get out so jeremiah’s bottom could be washed thoroughly. making sure he knows not to touch the poop stain on the carpet. he stays in the bathroom with jeremiah and me while i spray jeremiah’s bottom…jeremiah is still a little teary-eyed. then i tell josiah to go into his room and remember not to touch the poopy…what does he do? he uses the end of the towel he’s wearing to try to wipe the poop!!!!!!!!!!!! so i have to spank him for not listening…
jamin is still screaming…boys are naked, and josiah is crying from being spanked.
josiah says he needs to potty, and he wants the big potty. open the door for him, take him in, and he goes pee AND poop on the big toilet! i’m so happy for him. he’s thrilled. finally get the boys dressed, then the normal disobedience occurs for a while…spankings again…
i can finally pick jamin up, so i take him into the boys’ room for story time. then i set up the swing (he’s still content in it, even tho it doesn’t swing) and did prayers, hugs, kisses and water-cup filling…
i am so exhausted now…honestly writing it down you people will all think i blow things out of proportion…but when you’re already a hormonal mess, any little mishap is a huge deal…and i was nearly in angry tears about this one…i especially hate to hear jamin cry, so that made it even worse. my patience is so thin right now it’s transparent, and i hate who i am right now.
i want to be me again…whoever that is…
please continue in prayer. PLEASE.
