Who has just had a 10 minute moan at our son for finishing porridge oats and butter last night whilst making flapjacks?
DS was up late (he’s 19) and he’s made himself flapjacks. He’s used the rest of the porridge oats and most of the butter. I don’t care. Someone’s going to finish them. But DH has been moaning at him and now the mood’s fucked in the house and DS got upset and went up to his room.
DS has anxiety and OCD and can fixate on stuff. It’s his home and I think he should be able to eat what the fuck he likes!
I’m a minute away from kicking off with DH. AIBU?