Tuesday, July 22, 2008

G is for Growl

What was that? That noise emanating from my youngest.

Two-year-old GK has begun the lovely habit of growling when she doesn't get her way, when she's upset or frustrated. It's primal, it's gravelly. It's like someone is running a rasp over the short end of a megaphone.

And it's useless.

Does she think we're new here? That we'd give up, throw in the towel, surrender just because she learned a new, albeit otherworldly, noise? Does she think we're French?

We've been through the crying and the tantrum-throwing, the screeching, whining and pouting. GK bores us with her new noise. We laugh at her growl.

She's going to have to become more creative with her anger to hold our attention. What concerns me is that she's smart enough to do just that. I'm not sure what it will be, but I fear it will involve implements. Sharp, shiny cutlery. Possibly some gun play.

This little girl needs things. She needs water in her sippy cup, she needs Blue's Clues turned on, she needs her mother's undivided attention all. day. long. And she's not willing to wait for any of those things.

She wants them now, she said with a guttural timbre.

1 comment:

Chris said...

Growling... Do they do that on Blue's Clues? I thought he just skidooed? It's all fun and games till somebody gets an eye poked out... (I don't think that will ever be not funny)

Yeah, we laugh at Soah (1 year old) and her fits. PT (almost 3) realized some time ago that I think fits are funny so her fits don't get the desired response. Soah has more patience and sticks with hers for a bit. I will keep you updated on who wins...