All day they have sniped at each other, answered back, not listened to me, made going to Sainsburys HELL.. Culminating in full blown punching each other in the garden. They're 8 and 6.
I feel terrible. It's been one of the worst days ever. They're normally so good. I ended up on my knees crying. I couldn't take any more.
If this is the start of half term, I dread to think how it is going to end!
I love them o much and hate the sound of them crying in bed, but I just don't know way else to do?