Been at home this weekend as both cars playing up and not really driveable. DH away. Been running a drop in creche for one of the kids' friends who seems to spend more time here than at home. Been doing various housework/washing/trying to tidy up today. Turn my back and there is rubbish all over the lounge floor where they've been eating in front of the PS3. They seem to spend their time trashing anything I've done.
DS1 (8) has an attitude which leaves a lot to be desired and wishes to impress his friend so has been answering back at every available opportunity. They are having a great time, whilst I am getting increasingly frustrated and pissed off that so far this summer holiday I've not had any time off without the kids. It's my bloody holiday too. If we make it to September it will be a bloody miracle. Am I the only one who wished the holidays were over?
Also need to go and get essentials like butter/milk etc and this isn't likely to happen in the foreseeable (until after they are in bed).
I hate days like this.
Rant over - and breathe...........