My partner invited me and the kids for dinner on monday and to stay over on Monday night. We accepted. He also had a 12 year old daughter, my kids, both boys are aged 8 and 10.
My kids were obviously excited to be staying somewhere new so there was a lot of showing off and hyperactiveness. I expected that.
But it got tedious very quickly. They were all out in the garden and his DD and my youngest DS quickly turned against DS1 and started saying he couldn't play with them. DS1 reacted by doing his best to wind them up. This obviously was counter productive. So literally every 2 minutes DS2 and his DD came in to tell me DS1 had done this and that ...
"He's just kicked me"
"He's just called me a lesbian"
"He's just swore"
"He's pulling faces"
etc etc... EVERY bloody few minutes.
Thing is, DP just sat there. He never made any attempt to tell his DD off for her part in it all and just made out that it was simply "kids" but it wasn't, it had gone beyond that IMO and I didn't feel I could tell his DD off so it ended up with my two getting 100% of the blame. DS1 ended up getting sent to his room where he cried and even then the other two kept running in telling me he was pulling faces at them through the window. I was getting so stressed out.
Then, when thing had calmed down slightly, DS1 came out of the bedroom and the other two came to play inside. This quickly became a game of "lets lock DS1 out of the bedroom"
So there was lots of banging and shouting upstairs before DS1 came down and said "They won't let me play". DP did absolutely nothing, didn't even react. I said "why not?" and his DD came stropping downstairs and said "I don't want HIM in my room" to her dad. He said "why not?" so she said "he keeps tormenting the cats". DP rolled his eyes and carried on watching TV. Leaving me to deal with DS1 who was becomming disruptive again because he felt left out. (The cats shouldn't have even been in her room).
So after DS1 came downstairs for the forth time saying "I'm bored, they won't let me play", tears in his eyes, giggling upstairs I made it quite obvious that I was getting annoyed.
DP calmly said "it's because she won't let him in her room." well yes, I know! but I can't do anything that ... he could!
But he didn't, just carried on watching TV.
Eventually when he started fearing for the state of the banged doors upstairs, he went up and "had a word" with his DD about letting DS1 play. She said she would. A few minutes later, DS1 is downstairs saying "they're doing it again".
I was so stressed out I seriously wished I hadn't gone and was searching for a nice way to say "fuck this, I'm going".
When they'd eventually gone to bed (where they just played up even more, his DD gave my DS's mini eggs, making them hyper still) DP turned around and said "I think your boys are just a bit excited".
Yes, they were but it wasn't ALL them. I feel he could have done more to help. The way it is now, I seriously doubt I'll ever stay over there again with the kids and thats not great for our relationship.
AIBU?