A Real Fit

Samantha had a fit today. Her first real fit, complete with rolling around on the floor, pretend crying, the works. I was so shocked that it was hard for me to completely ignore the behavior. But I did, I read my book and tried not to reinforce her at all. After a minute or two, she picked herself up and started playing with her toys. The sad part is that I don't even know what the fit was about. She tries to tell me things that I don't understand and that frustrates her. But I think today it was about being tired and bored. It's so hot here that she hasn't left the house since Sunday. So today was the first, hopefully the last, but I'm not holding my breath. Oh, Sami girl...