What do you do with them now that you've got them?: Transactional analysis for moms and dads

You're sound asleep. It's Sunday morning. You'd hoped to catch up on some needed rest. The bed is warm and cozy and the dream that you're just waking up from was lovely. Suddenly a plate crashes in the kitchen. Little Billy screams. "She made me do it!" You struggle out of bed, inwardly moaning, "Oh, not again! Not today! I just don't think I can take it anymore." Your stomach churns with frustration. Some days nothing seems to change for the better only the worse.