Meltdown

I will eventually post some pictures, but for now I will just vent. :-) My son is going through something. Let's just say that this morning I was sitting in the floor of the bathroom singing with my fingers in my ears while my son was sitting on the potty screaming bloody murder. We had a long morning. He was literally finding things to say no to. For example, I was in the kitchen when I heard him saying, "NO! I don't want a tissue!" (He must've had a snotty nose and been refusing the obvious solution.) Here's another snippet from the morning's conversations:
"Here, put your pull-up back on."
"No! I don't want my pull-up...need to tee-tee in the potty!"
"Okay, let's go tee-tee in the potty."
"No! I don't want to tee-tee in the potty, put my pull-up on!"
"Okay, let's put your pull-up on."
"No..." (Repeat until you find me sitting with my fingers in my ears. Oh, and he did finally tee-tee, let me tell you.)
He even brought me a book at one point, and we repeated above conversation ("Mommy, read my train book." "Okay." "No! Don't read my train book!").
So, my creative posting juices are being drained. I can't think back to Texas at the moment. :-)