No, I don’t mean you. That just happens to be Stephen’s favorite thing to say right now when things don’t go his way.

I’ve tried all sorts of ways to get him to stop.

  • Ignoring him.
  • Taking away his toys.
  • Putting him on the naughty step a la Supernanny.
  • Telling him I love him even if he doesn’t like me.
  • Getting angry.
  • Crying (fake but sometimes real tears of frustration).
  • Teaching him to say “I don’t like IT.” or “I don’t like THAT.”

But it’s still I DON’T LIKE YOU!!!

Hearing him say “I don’t like you” drives me bonkers and makes me feel so unappreciated. I know he’s probably just going through a phase but I wish it would end sooner rather than later. :( But it does appear that blowing him off works better than losing my temper. He’ll say it 5-10 times then give up.

Motherhood…. You give and give and still it’s not enough.

I DON’T LIKE YOU!!!