Time Out & the Pop Tart Phone.
So how did it go?
Well, we decided 2 minutes, since she's almost two.
Two minutes came and went.
She sat there. She stayed right there, and kept right on fit-throwing, well past 2 minutes. I think she hardly noticed that she was in time out.
...and then her little fit petered out. She went to the pantry, got a pop tart, and promptly starting making calls to tell of how poorly she'd been treated.