Arrived today mid argument with DH.
Barely through the front door and he’s trying to involve me in a row he has had with DSD1 in the car (TBF she is really difficult and defiant atm). I am like “woah there hi DSDs, DH please don’t try to draw me in to the middle of a row”.
I make everyone tea. It’s a sunny evening, it’s 7pm. We are out of milk and DSD1 in particular gets though about 8 pints on a weekend so we ask her if she will please go to the shop and get some milk and some ice cream for desert, (shop is 1/4 of a mile away) she point blank refuses, answers back, eye rolls, sighs “I don’t want to” “I don’t feel like it” “I don’t care, you can’t make me”. I stay out of it as DH gets increasingly angry but step in when I think he’s about to go to far.
A few weeks ago they went to get milk and cake back with about £5 of sweets etc that we had not said they could get (we said one packet of sweets each). We tell them this is not ok and this is stealing (from us).
They eventually both walk to the shop for the milk, then phone and say the shop is closed, we tell them where the Costcutter is along the road, open till 10pm. They phone again, the shop is closed. I walk up there myself and don’t see them on my journey there, but milk and ask the guy if hes seen them, yes they were here 10 minutes ago and bought milk and sweets.
This shop is literally 5 mins walk from the house. I get home before them and they get back half an hour after, lying about where they got the milk from and when confronted lie and lie (their mother tells them to lie to us about stuff so they a) think it’s ok to lie and b) they apart their stories easily).
AIBU to be pissed off with my weekend being increasingly full of this shit, absolutely sick of being treated with absolutely no respect and lied to when I have always gone out of my way with them.
I did not take this behaviour from my own kids and DH is just constantly playing it down and keeping the peace.