How I Deal With My Threenager (Without Losing My Sh*t)

I have a 3-year-old, which means I spend half my life trying not to lose my sh*t. The whole “terrible twos” thing is bogus. The terrible twos are a basket of kittens compared to what moms face once their offspring become threenagers. Three-year-olds provide a terrifying glimpse of what’s to come during those hormonal, impulsive, irrational teenage…

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