Today, Zeke wore big boy underpants for approximately 1.7 hours. He peed in the pot once, got two M&Ms as a reward and was privileged to drink apple juice and grape soda.
Then, at approximately 9:15 am, Zeke melted into a weeping, gnashing pile of two year-old. I changed him into a diaper at 10:15 am, hoping that it would reestablish balance. I was wrong. The tantrums lasted until nap time when he cried himself to sleep. He woke early from his nap, told me he was disappointed I was not his father, and resumed his tantrums.