3 year old is definitely very tough on me, and I found myself losing my temper a lot. I need to somehow tame myself. If you have any tips that works, or if you just want to read this and tell me if you'd be mad too, or what you would have done, or just to share your experience, I'd really appreciate it.

Tonight, like all the other nights, DS (3.5 years old) ate half of his dinner and announced he is done and he left the table. Husband and I were still eating. We basically asked him if he was sure he was full/done, and how I better not hear that he is hungry tonight at bedtime (which he ALWAYS does). He reassured us and left the table.

All was good until it was close to bath time (which was about 1+ hour later). I said I will go set the bath water and he said OK. As I was setting the bath water, he carried an orange upstairs and said he would like to eat it because he was still VERY hungry. (I already gave him quite a lot of fruit just 5 minutes ago) He never volunteers to eat oranges so that tells me he is probably hungry, which in a way already ticked me off. Since he didn't finish his pasta at dinner time, I asked if he wanted some spaghetti, which he said yes.

I already cleared up his dinner plate so I took out fresh spaghetti and put it on his dinner plate. At that very moment he said, no I don't want it anymore. I think I am done mommy.

I just lost it at that moment. He does that to me every night where he barely eats anything at dinner and then explains he is very very hungry at bedtime, right after he brushed his teeth. The second thing is that behavior of, "yes I would like some spaghetti.... oh you just put it down? Never mind, I don't want it anymore." Grrr!!! I feel like I were raising Cinderella's step sisters!

I understand that he is just 3.5 and he probably doesn't know how rude and inconsiderate it was, but I just couldn't help it! I raised my voice, and I was mad at him the whole time until he went to bed. I did explain to him why I was mad but I was really furious when I was explaining so while he knows why I was mad I don't think he could comprehend it. I barely could talk to him and I was furious. My blood is still boiling a little right now.

I think me being a bit tired, my contacts were super dried, and it was getting pretty late, all didn't help either.

Any tips for me to tame myself in a situation like this? What would you have done?