What do you get when you cross an obstinate 4 year old, daylight savings time, a sugar crash, and an overdue bath time? A full hour of continuous screaming-and-crying tantrums.
I’m now the Bad Parent who wouldn’t let him have more candy or watch TV until he got in the tub. He eventually got in (but with his shirt on, since he refused to take it off.) Then he screamed because his shirt was wet, of course.
I’ll look back and laugh at all this…
Hell, I’m laughing now.