.... 'cos I'm going to break ettiquette and observe: it's so easy and peaceful when only one sprog is home.
My 'problem child' 'king of the tantrums' 4 year old spend an hour quietly sticking and drawing this morning (an hour!), then went out in a civilized fashion for a mature lunch with his Dad, then spent over an hour playing an educational and improving game on my ipod, and now is eating a yoghurt and drinking a glass of milk while browsing a nature book.
This, this , is what I thought parenting would be like. No screaming, no damage to property, acitvities lasting a resonable duration without tantrums, nice and improving outings, time for independednt interests.
Don't get me wrong, I miss the other two buggers like crazy, but suddenly I don't feel like such an inadequate mum (to half feral children) compared to all the well-behaved quiet one-tuplets that we know.