Yep, Peanut is on the warpath.
I'm starting to suspect that two weeks with DParents was a bad, bad, fucking horrendous idea. So, please, please, PLEASE feel free to tell me I'm being an unreasonable bitch who deserves a slap with a wet kipper.
Firstly, DS has been a bit of a pain since we got here. Normally, he's pretty good. I'm not sure if it's the heat, or the excitement of seeing Nanny and Grandad, but up until 3 days ago, he was regularly telling me to "shut up" or "be quiet", neither of which are phrases I use. So, there I am trying to discipline him, when DM butts in.
Mealtimes have been a bit shoite. I'm blaming the heat, although, again, it could be showing off. But every meal time, DM is using desserts as a bribe. Something I never do. But DM's sat there saying "If you don't eat your dinner, DS, you won't get any ice cream". Before this, no one had flipping well mentioned the fucking ice cream. So now, he starts playing up. Every. Fucking. Time she mentions it. She expects him to clear his plate every time, and even out in a restaurant the other day, moaned at him for not eating a burger, despite the fact he'd eaten the meat of the burger and not the bread.
DFather seems intent on tormenting DS. He'll do something and DS will whinge about it. Earlier, he was squirting DS with some water pistol, which, TBH, pissed me off when I was on the receiving end. DS kept moaning, yet DF kept on. When I asked him to stop tormenting DS, I got tutting and told I was ruining the fun.
Now, this is probably being a bit PFB, and I will accept being told I'm being VPFB, but still. We're supposed to be going to a waterpark tomorrow. Now, we've been to the same waterpark two years running, and there is another one, an equal distance in the other direction. Now, with the one we went to the previous two years, I found it hard to enjoy myself. DS was terrified of a large water bucket which would fill up and empty over the kids' play area. It would roar, as it emptied, causing DS to scream and refuse to go near the kids' slides. So this year, I asked if we could try the other waterpark. When asked why, I explained that I wanted to see if DS reacted better to this one (I know it doesn't have the same bucket feature, and the kids' area felt less intimidating last time we went there.) I was accused of not letting him get over his fears, yada yada. AIBU for not wanting to spend 3 hours with a DS who's terrified of one feature at one park, when there's a less intimidating park round the corner?
Also, does anyone please have any ear plugs? Because if I hear the phrase "I hate queers" come out of DM's mouth one more fucking time, I will not be held responsible for my fucking actions.
I've counted 4 times over six days for NO FUCKING GOD DAMN REASON!