After a dreadful weekend, I’ve spent all the time getting them to do the basics and have run out of energy for the nice stuff. I’m thinking by this age it shouldn’t be quite so hard.
I’m finding that for example for going out, somewhere nice that they want to go:
Told them the day before that we are going ‘in the morning’
Told them first thing we are going to leave ‘around nine’
Giving ten minutes notice that we are going once breakfasted and dressed
Then asked them to put coat and shoes on
And asked again every few minutes
Then shouted at them
Then shouted at them big time
Finally they get ready
Same for asking them to pick up a pile of wet clothes after they all went out in the rain (which I’m fine with)
Same for picking up polystyrene which I’d told them not to play with and was all over the floor
Same for getting ready for bed etc.
May have some austistic bits going on, eldest currently being investigated.
But do other people live like this? Am I just doing it wrong?
I spent forty minutes sporadically telling middle one to get ready for bed while putting the other two to bed. Nothing.
Argh.