My therapist says the more I lose it with the kids the more they will push it as they want to see how far they can go until Mummy is okay again?
Since they have been utter nightmares this morning (all of them) and I have absolutely no control over them wtf do I do?
DS2 bit ds1 because he took his dressing gown. DS1 now haws a red bite mark on his back.
DD continued to back chat me even when I told her several times to stop.
All of them buttered in when I was telling the others off and it all started about 2 minutes after daddy left.
I felt a sneaking admiration for them daring to be so bloody cheeky as I would get smacked if I so much as answered back in a very minor way but now it has got out of control.
Angels at school...