So today we decided to treat the dc to a lovely meal out, we all decided unanimously that we'd have Chinese. We had a choice between two restaurants, dd (6) favoured the one furthest away, she's been there once a couple of years ago. After ringing for prices and menu we chose the one nearer to us as the selection is miles better. Have just come upstairs, heard dd crying saying she wants to go to the other place
could hear DH attempting to placate her by telling her this ones better bla bla bla. Dd is carrying on with her bratty whining so I go downstairs, tell her she is being ungrateful and she needs to stop whining or we won't be going anywhere, she crys more so DH starts cuddling.g her stroking her hair etc and telling her how good this place is etc I was 
Dd is being a brat and he's comforting her grrr 