Received: 05/02/2013 14.55 G.M.T.
Present: MsUrbanDaddy; Daughter No1.
MsUrbanDaddy: Sweet-heart… Sweet-heart, come and talk to mummy for a minute.
MsUrbanDaddy: Can you come and talk to mum for a bit, lovely?
MsUrbanDaddy: Can you get up off the floor and talk to mum? Just –
[Daughter No.2 can be heard crying from another room]
MsUrbanDaddy: Ok – just sit on the floor, then, and talk with mum, please?
MsUrbanDaddy: That’s right, you sit on the chair and talk with mum. Now…
Sweet-heart… if you shout and scream and lie on the floor like
that, I can’t understand what you want…
MsUrbanDaddy: Next time you’re upset, instead of screaming, just
tell mummy what’s wrong. OK? Then I can help you feel better.
MsUrbanDaddy: Can you do that, then, lovely? Can you try to stop shouting next time?
Daughter No1: No.
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