So, Cordelia is a biter. It's how she gets out her frustration. For awhile I excused it because, as I told Cody, "She just doesn't have the words to express her feelings." Well, she really does. She just finds it more efficient and effective to express her displeasure with her teeth. So she's been introduced to mini time-outs. When Cody first got put into time out, he hated it. Hated it. Cried. Begged. Quickly apologized.
Here's Cordelia, after biting me, and being put in the chair for time out.
"No sir, I do not bite my thumb at you, sir, but I bite my thumb, sir." And yours too, Mom. Any anyone else's who gets in my way.
1 comment:
oh dear.
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