Thank you @sunglassesonthetable my thoughts exactly. The worst of all comments and even just suggestions made by other posters are being taken as absolute truth. My boys don't shout abuse at the neighbours or swear at them.
They're playing in our relatively large garden with high hedges. The neighbours have mentioned in passing a damaged plant, once, as part of a very unfriendly set of text messages where they raised the issue of football for the very first time. I know that the ball has only been over once in recent times.
Contrary to what some people are saying, I DO know when the balls go over as they do tell me, and they go and knock on their front doors to politely ask for their ball to be thrown back. This is in my opinion a totally normal part of family life in a neighbourhood.
It's sad that some have clearly had terrible experiences, however I firmly believe all we are guilty of is playing in our garden and the associated sounds, normal family sounds. Last night we sat outside and had a BBQ and were chatting with some background music. I felt paranoid the whole time, in case this normal family activity was causing upset.
Compromise has been talked about a few times here, usually from the perspective that we should compromise entirely and be silent as my neighbours are unhappy. That is not a fair or equal compromise.
My female neighbour has since said she doesn't want the boys to stop playing in our garden as it's what is right for kids to do, she's just asked for a curfew (agreed) and I've asked her to let me know if their play ever goes on for too long at any time. Hopefully we will work together on this.
I am sorry for anyone who is the victim of antisocial and unrelenting noise, but that is not what we are doing. The boys are at school all day and when I say they are at their dad's house every other weekend, they leave my house on a Thursday morning and don't return until the following Monday evening.
@PoseyFlump I am sorry for you as you are clearly scarred by your situation, but what you describe is a worst case scenario that actually although based on words written, has been twisted to sound like we are neighbours from hell. I hope your home life improves significantly when your neighbours leave.
On that note, I am over and out :)