DS#1 was perfect son all day. Very loving, very agreable. Even turned away a friend so we could go to town together. He came with me to pick DD up from school and then agreed to play Charades with her I just played Chess with DD. And now DS~1 is playing Guess Who with DS#2.
Fire burning in the grate, everyone rosy-cheeked and lovely.
Not.
DS#1 thumped DD and accused her of cheating.
DD got so fed up with me winning she brushed all the pieces of the board.
And DS~1 would much rather be watching James May than playing Guess Who and doesn't shrink from expressing that.
At least there is no blood.
Yet.