C4 seems to have taken over the temper tantrums, just as Q2 is growing out of them.
Last night at my aunt's house she didn't like the looks of dinner and insisted she would "Never Never Never!" try any of it.
I removed her and told her she had to try everything (roast chicken, broccoli, and squash ... the rice was late) and she could have a PB&J. She continued to tantrum, I left her on the stairs, and told her to come with us when she was ready.
A few minutes later she was ready, apologized to my aunt and uncle for her rude behavior, and tried everything. At the very small piece of chicken I gave her, ate her broccoli, and tasted the most miniscule piece of squash ever. And had a PB&J.
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