As morning came, I had gone from feeling angry to upset, from knowing my son was just a normal two year old to questioning myself - maybe I'd missed something? Maybe there was something wrong? Maybe my neighbour was right?! How much sleep is normal anyway?
(The day he screamed. "Don't hit me!" whilst laying by himself on the sofa, suddenly made me think twice about how I remind him to "have better control over his hands.") As a teacher, I am constantly aware of how I am speaking to children in the classroom, so why was I not talking to my own child with as much caution at home?