Tuesday, April 24
I know why people believed in doppelgangers
Because my sweet, happy four year old has been switched with the spawn of Satan himself.
Think I'm kidding?
Little O has decided that she no longer wants to go to preschool. It's too hard when they ask her to sit at the table and work on her letters. It's not a matter of ability. She can do it fine. She doesn't want to. She will start hysterics at any given time about not wanting to go to preschool. Satuday, in the middle of a party? Crying over preschool. Wednesday, home with daddy? Crying over having to go back on Friday.
Today I had to literally peel her off the gate, drag her screaming from the carseat, and catch her as she tried to run away while we waited at the door.
Who switched my child? My sweet sunny girl is gone.
There are no new teachers at preschool, no new routine. I did consider the possibilities, ugly though they are. I think it's just that she got anohter week home with me, and no work to do during that time, and has decided that she likes that way better. We have NEVER had a problem dropping off at preschool.
I am stunned, exhausted.
I'll see your Caligula/Nero tag team and raise you a screaming Demon child.