Our 3 year old had a total meltdown yesterday because I brought him his toothbrush and toothpaste, but in the wrong hands! When you’re tired it’s so easy to take this stuff personally and then all of a sudden you remember that there’s this little person whose brain is catching up with their emotions and suddenly it’s a lot easier to be sympathetic, philosophical and fascinated, even by the tantrums!

The orange thing happened last night here. Wife peeled pith of, 4 yo went ballistic for 10 minutes.