dons flame-proof suit
right, we've had a hellish morning. Both dcs woke up in grumpy moods, sniping at each other. Neither one has taken a blind bit of notice when told not to do something, at times defiantly doing the forbidden deed as I looked on. DS has regressed in his potty-training, DD is just being a stroppy madam, complaining about everything. She even cried and told me I was being unfair about suggesting a picnic on the beach (wtf???).
After two refused breakfasts, one of which ended up all over the floor, I conceded and went upstairs to get dressed. I came back down, all of 2 minutes later to find the downstairs bathroom sink overflowing and DS gleefully splashing in the puddles. (by the way, he is 3, she's 7).
Well, I'm not proud to admit it, but I lost it totally, screaming at them both so loud that my throat hurt.
Time out ensued, the two of them on seperate stairs, me in the bathroom sobbing.
When it had all settled down we had a calm chat about it all. And I have to report that, ever since, their behaviour has been exemplary - they even tried - and ate - foods for lunch that they normally refuse. And the potty's back in use, too.
I am aware that I may have scared the little devils into submission, but is it such a bad thing ....really?!