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paul only wants his food icy. he objects to cooking. (is mine that bad?) he asks for frozen chicken, frozen soybeans, frozen grapes and frozen blueberries, otter pops. "look freezer," he says. when i tell him that i would like to heat up something for him, he gets miffed. tears, whining, whimpering. i understand that toddler tantrums are primarily about control, but that doesn't make it any easier to deal with. some days i just want to hide in the basement when the drama starts.



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