Anonymous wrote:You haven't heard about the "fucking fours" yet? Sorry to break it to you...
Four had its moments, for sure, but they were predictable. At four, I would open a kid's yogurt and get a meltdown, and I would think, "Oh, crap, right, this one freaks out if he doesn't get to open it himself." I didn't get why things were such a big deal, but I knew that, like Jezebel, I had done wrong and needed to be punished.
Three-year-olds freak out if they ask for yogurt, you ask who should open it, they say you, and you open it. NOT because they decided they wanted to open it, but because something about the way you opened it was wrong.