Being 2 is tough. Seriously. There’s all this pressure to quit being a baby, start using a potty, and yet, everyone still bosses you around. Harsh.
Poor guy. He was really mad at me. He got over it though. He served his time in time-out, apologized for his transgression (direct disobedience – something he’s struggling with now), and we made up.
Not the best start to his day, but it’s been better since. Sometimes a time-out is all you really need.