Have just had my friend round for a drink after we picked our dc's (9) up from school and they were playing quite happily in the garden with my dd (4) joining in.
My ds went upstairs to get his cricket set and all of a sudden, my friends dd came in and said that my dd had bitten her!
Her mum looked at her hand and apparently there were teeth marks there. I immediately called my dd and asked her why she had bitten my friend's dd and she just said she didn't know.
I firmly told her that this wasn't acceptable behaviour and suggested she apologise. She wouldn't, so I sent her away for five minutes to think about her behaviour.
My friend clearly looked p*ed off with this (she has a firmer style of parenting than I do) and I apologised to her and her dd and although it was no excuse, I said that dd had "only" ever bitten her brother previously when they'd been fighting and she was consumed with anger.
Friend's dd said that they hadn't been fighting and my dd just bit her. I explained that it really wasn't like her to just bite someone for the fun of it and maybe she was trying to do something else and my friend raised her voice at me and pointed out the fact that there were bite-marks!
I apologised again and got told by my friend that the only time her daughter had done this when she was little, she had bitten her back and she never did it again. I think she thought I was too soft on my dd and should have bitten her back too.
My friend's dd was ok about it all (she's a bit of a tell-tale at the best of times, although she didn't deserve to be bitten!) and her and my dd hugged and my dd eventually said sorry before they made a hasty exit.
I'm having a bit of a rocky time at the moment as it is and feel like a complete and utter failure at everything and now I just know that my friend will be ranting about how rubbish I am at controlling my children.
I've just got through the anniversary of losing my mum and I feel like the world and his wife are against me right now.
Sorry to rant and well done if you got this far. Just needed to get it off my chest I think. Will tell dh when he comes in from work and his response will be, " Don't worry about it". That's his response to pretty much everything.
I'm off to pour myself a guilty early glass of wine while I cook the dinner.