Is it just me or do others feel this way? Picked up dd (4) from nursery who moaned and complained all the way home she didn't want to go because they were about to do painting, picked up ds (8) form school who barely spoke and when he did it was sarky responses to my chirpy 'so how was your day?' type questions. Cooked a nice meal which on sitting down to the table son said it looked like poo (!) and dd refused to eat it. (they had wolfed exact same meal down last week). I work 3 days a week and look forward to seeing the kids but feeling really low this evening now! AIBU to expect a little bit more effort from them or am I living in cloud cuckoo land?! Thought this was what you get when they are surly teens...