That is what my two oldest children have been using each other for lately. Punching bags. It is getting progressively worse. I don't like what you have said to me...whack. I don't like the way you said that to me...whack. I wanted to play with that first...whack.
I am at my wits end with all of this behavior and I really don't know exactly how to stop it. I remember when I was younger my sister and I used to scratch, kick, hit each other and my mom would get so angry that we were doing those things. I didn't get what she got so upset about. It didn't really concern her, or so I thought. When my kids hurt each other it hurts me as well and I just want everyone to love each other and get along -ALL the time. Unrealistic? Very. But it is a dream of mine.
I guess I can keep dreaming. But until it comes to fruition I'm doling out lots of time outs!
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