The screaming. It's over silly things and really hard to listen to. Today, we were in the garden, Bug was climbing on a chair. I asked him to stop. Explained he could hurt himself. Climbing continued. I removed chair because I was worried he was going to fall and hit his head on the concrete ground. Screaming begins. Really high pitched, window shattering, screaming. I think I'd be able to handle his toddler tantrums if it weren't for the screaming. It's the screaming that stresses me out in the middle of a shopping centre. All eyes are on us... me.
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