小时候是个sweetheart . Was not terrible at Terrible two. 现在四岁,越来越难
管。
情景1:早上,赖床不起。老妈失去耐心,开始数1,2,3。数到3很生气的起来。 “
Mommy, you are so mean”. “I want hug.” “Mommy, don’t do that to me
again. Promise.” 要安慰好几分钟才肯好好下床.
情景2: 老妈在吃饭,儿子要老妈陪玩. 解释了不听. 一边流眼泪,一边哭诉,“I
listen to you all the time. And you never listen to me. I really want to
play XXX. Can you eat later?”
情景3: 和别的小朋友在公园玩. 他从一个比他小的小小孩手里抠出一个球. 我教育
他这样不对, 不能欺负人. 他哭诉, “Mommy, it is him who doesn’t share. I am
good boy. He is bad boy. He didn’t share. Mommy, say that that I am a good
boy.”
我感觉给他讲道理也是白讲. 教育了他, 他不认错,回头还得安慰半天.