Yesterday was a VERY bad day at the Fruge' household. The first thing that happened that morning is that every time I tried to change Claire's diaper she would trip out. She hates getting her diaper changed. So I sent her to her room, dirty diaper and all. About half an hour later she came out happy and we shared a bowl of cereal. After that I decided we needed to change her. Of course, she tripped out. I put her diaper that was filled with poo to the side to wipe her bottom and in her anger she grabbed it and slung  tit everywhere, getting poo all over her and a little on the floor. I sent her back to her room after cleaning up. Oh that's not the end of it.

That's not even the worse part. So after lunch at noon I wanted to brush her teeth. I always brush them first and then let her "finish." Well SHE wanted to do it all so she screamed and held her breath, first making her lips turn blue, then her cheeks, then her whole face and finger tips. And if that wasn't enough she started seizing. I snatched her up and shook her a little. After a few seconds she started breathing again. It was very traumatic for me to say the least. After her episode she slept for like 3 1/2 hours. Later that day after Daddy got home she tried to hold her breath 2 more times out of anger. We would blow in her face though and that would make her take a breath. This better not be a new thing she's going to do everytime she doesn't get her way. If so, I'm not going to look good for the next year or so.