Today has been the day from hell.
I can't get him to behave. I can't get him to reason. I can't get him to listen. The littlest thing, don't bite your fingernails, set him off on a 45 min tangit.
Dinner was early tonight. I asked him to pick up and come sit. He tried to sit on my oldest and I said not to and to sit on the floor. He threw himself down kicking and screaming. He got a warning then sent to the corner. Where he proceeded to scream and kick. I gave 3 warnings and sent him to get undressed. He threw himself down in the laundry room. I had to remove his clothes put on his pull up and send him to bed while trying to avoid being hit, kicked, punched, pinched, or bitten.
I sent him to bed at 5:45 pm. I've sent him to bed. No movie. No snack. No second chance today.
But I feel so disgustingly guilty. I want to go get him up.
But I know I need to stick to it. I have absolutely had it today.
But... I'm second guessing myself. :(