Calming her down after a long and loud tantrum, I told my seven-year-old year MC that it would have been simplier if she told us first what she wanted; explained to us what she needed; expressed her thoughts -- before exploding in tears and screaming on everybody who would try to talk to her.
'You could always let us know first because we would not understand if you start crying,' I hugged her to me. 'We would listen to you and try to work it out.'
Her answer? 'I would not be satisfied because sometimes you wont agree to what I wanted,' she grinned.
Well, I explained to her that sometimes what she wanted isnt always good for her.