When I was 5, I screamed and cursed/denounced God because my feet grew bigger than my favorite pair of shoes. My dad offered to buy me as many pairs as I wanted to replace that one. I wouldn't have it-I wanted only that one.
My younger sister was even worse at 5. We are generally reasonable people now
My DH and my younger brother were pretty chill, but they are the exceptions in both of our families.
My parents did not spend nearly as much time with us as we are currently spending with our children, especially with Covid. But knowing that it's a phase helps to keep my DH and I from losing our minds.