AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
Oh, that's better ....
We are still experiencing the PIL effect today - the PILs came to stay this weekend while I was away so that dh could get on and finish the decorating, but now ds is driving me mad!
ie: This morning, we went to get his new uniform, and, as he was good (and also because it's Tuesday and I wanted to buy Heat ) I bought him a comic - it had a spinner thing on it, which he then proceeded to spin next to my ear in the car .. so we have:
me: Stop that ds.
ds: says nothing, carries in spinning the spinner
me (slightly louder): stop that ds, or I'll take it off you.
ds: says nothing, pauses for a moment, then spins the damn thing in my ear again.
me (thankfully at traffic lights): Righ, I'll have that, thank you.
ds: You're not my friend. I don't like you any more. I want mamgu!
and just now ...
ds is talking on the phone to my sister - he's telling her that he's been playing with his hobby horse today, so picks it up and starts swinging it around his head:
me: put it down please ds, you're going to break something
ds: looks at me, turns his back, carries on talking to my sister, and swinging the d@amnable thing around ...
me (slightly louder): Put that down no please ds.
ds: turns round, tunrs hobby horse the other way around, grins and me , and carries on swinging it ...
me: PUT IT DOWN!
ds: throws hobby horse on floor, throws phone in my direction, strops out of room, shouting ... you guessed it: you're not my friend, I don't like you, I want mamgu!
After both incidents, I ignore the strops by the way!
AND ....
When I got back on Sunday, ds was pleased to see me, and came to sit on my lap, gave me cuddles and kisses etc .. meanwhile, MIL is sitting there welling up in tears because ds isn't paying her any attention ... wtf?
And the PILs wonder why I don't go to see them more often?
Sorry, needed to rant ....
[ejt wanders off muttering .....]