Our Little Tyrant

October 2, 2009 at 9:58 pm

Like an angel hor..?
The smiley Zaria

This is what she’s capable of doing…. (and what I’m capable of doing)

I forgot to bring their milk along to pick them up from school.
Little Tyrant : *shouting on top of her voice* I WANT MY MILK NOW!
Me : Sorry I forgot to bring.
Little Tyrant : “I said I WANT MY MILK NOW!
Me : But mummy didn’t bring.
And started driving the car away from school.
Since Little Tyrant sits in front, she started kicking me, scratching me, kicking the gear box..
Me : Stop doing that
Still, she scrarched me, smacked me, kicked me.
Me : *found a spot to stop the car* You get out of the car and take the taxi home if you want to kick me some more.
Little Tyrant continued kicking.
Me : *Opened the door* You go! You get down and take the taxi home!
Little Tyrant stunt (probably didn’t think I was going to do that).
Zara : *Crying* Mummy, what are you doing? *covered her eyes* Mummy, what if someone catch meimei?
Me : Do you want to get down or do you want to be good.
Little Tyrant : *in small voice* Be good

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I had to go to Kinokuniya, KLCC to exchange a book I wrongly bought. Daddy dropped me off and stayed in the car with the girls. When I got back, Little Tyrant started a shouting bout.
Little Tyrant : I WANT TO GO TO KLCC NOW!
Me : Mummy finished changing the book already, now we go for dinner
Little Tyrant : I don’t want to go for dinner, I said I WANT TO GO TO KLCC NOW!
Me : *bluffing* KLCC closing already, because it’s so late, we need to go for dinner.
Little Tyrant : I throw my shoes at you then you know!
Me : *turned back and warned* Don’t do it…
Little Tyrant really took off her shoes and started tossing to the front, but because her aim is not good, it hit the back of our seat and dropped.

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Little Tyrant was very quiet for a very long time. When we found her, she was in the toilet staring at the bubbly sink, grinning. She had poured half the bottle of Dettol handwash into the sink, turned on the tap and watch the bubble mass.

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Little Tyrant cries for the tiniest thing, like Zara flushed the toilet for her instead, she’ll be screaming and wailing “I WANT TO DO IT MYSELF!!!!!”

And when she cries, she CRIES. Wailing on top of her voice, kicking a big fuss, lying down on floor, breaking things she comes into contact etc etc.

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I have tried all sort of ways to discipline her, sending her to the naughty corner, puting her in the toilet to cry herself off, smacking, threatening (e.g. She’ll go to naughty school if she cannot behave). Then yesterday, I told her, “If you so yai-yai, you are not like my daughter, you are like Cruella De Vil’s (from 101 Dalmation) daughter.” I gave her the DVD and showed her the cover with a big Cruella De Vil’s face. She doesn’t like it, and normally she would quickly put the DVD down with Cruella De Vil’s facing downwards.

This morning, she picked up the DVD, put it right in front of her face (with Cruella De Vil’s face out) like a face mask, and started walking around. “Look at me!!” o.O”

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Most of the time, she is like this…
The smiley Zaria

Tell me, what can I do?

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