morningpaper
Thank you, I took DS to Legoland on Friday, for the last three hours, (we have an annual pass)
We had a lovely time, I had brought a back pack, crammed with water and fruit and sunblock.
We did all the rides we could manage, and then as we left, they were rather cynically sellling balloons at the exits.
DS requested
I refused.
Cue.......................and I kid you not, 25 minutes of relentless whining.
I snapped...........
I smacked him on his bum, albeit through his clothes.
Shock and silence............. from both of us.
He fell asleep in the car, rang DH and primed him re the smack.
DH and DS discussed the day, DH said you had a lovely day, were you a really good boy ??
Long silence......................................well No.............I wanted a balloon and I kept asking and asking and Mummy kept saying no, so I just kept saying it.......................she got shouty sad.
She didn't buy one.............
DH Why did you keep asking ??????????
DS wellllllllllllllllllllllllllll I just wanted one
DH But Mummy said No
But I really wanted one and when I wanted a water gun she did buy me one