What a tantrum!

Tonight, Nathan started getting a little rough around the edges around his usual bedtime, so I suggested we change his diaper and go to bed. He willingly walked into his bedroom, got all excited to see his puppy and doggy, and seemed ready to go to bed. Then came the diaper changing. He pitched an amazing fit for the next, oh, twenty minutes or so. It was hilarious. He would get really mad and throw his puppy, but then he'd be sad and want his puppy back to make him feel better. So, he'd go get his puppy, feel better for about 0.2 seconds, then get mad again and throw it. And he repeated this cycle over and over again, accompanied by the most guttural, upset screaming and crying I have ever heard out of him. Even after he finally went to sleep, he's been waking up crying fairly regularly. Maybe he'll be so worn out over all this that he'll sleep in tomorrow morning. A mom can always wish...