Hello! Just back from a week in the UK, plus 8 hour drive (11 with generous breaks) and overnight ferry from Rotterdam to Hull each end!
admylin your dishwasher saga began before we left, glad it is finally resolved - will you get a new one or just rid of the old?
My older 2 fight a bit but not excessively IMO - we had a bonus system (points linked to spending money) going on holiday and dd lost her bonus for threatening to break DS1's nose
... but usually is it more little token pushes and shoves, and they play together and defend each other far more than they fight. I remember horribly frustrating very physical fights with my 24 months younger sister as I was older and big for my age and she was small for her age, and so absolutely everything physical was blamed on me, meaning that if she leapt off the sofa at me utterly unprovoked, or in response to me disagreeing with her about something verbally, landed on my back with her legs around me and quite literally yanked large clumps of my hair out and scratched my face, and I pushed her off onto the floor, I would be sent to my room without dinner with lectures about "not knowing your own strength"while she got cuddles and chocolate biscuits and hot chocolate on the sofa... not bitter at all there!
Still I am glad my 2 with the 24 month age gap are very evenly matched size and strength wise - in fact though the older is a few cm taller she is lighter and the younger is almost certainly physically stronger, so to a controlled extent they can fight it out! so far neither are agressive or nasty to the youngest, but as he is a lot younger that will need watching - but I know that the littlest can be the tormentor, shielded by parental defensiveness!
Gator hope you are having fun in the UK! We had overall a mostly good week there, though DH complained a lot about the cold, and my mother clearly lives on another planet and their village Jubilee celebration was somewhere between comically ridiculous and torturous, depending on your point of view - lots of the locals knew to bring rucksacks loaded with booze, which I assume would have helped - it started at 1pm and there were no refreshments til 4.30, and even then only the children got orange squash - we got an amount of tuna sandwiches that is probably single handedly responsible for destroying the marine environment, but no liquid... and we had to stay the whole time as my mother informed my she would be "bereft" if we didn't (her word...). Aside from that the weather was terrible, the traffic equally so, England seems ridiculously crowded... but I loved going to Sainsburys and having an employee come and not only pack my shopping but put it on the conveyor belt for me just because I had the baby in one arm, and she chatted in a friendly way all the while - that would never happen here, here I'd get disapproving looks for not leaving the squirmy, climby, loud baby with a handy relative while I did the shop! I got excited just looking at the clothes in the supermarket, and we spent loads in the town centre. We also did all the things the kids wanted to - rock pooling, donkey rides, writing names on the beach, riding my niece's pony, DS1 went fishing with my father, dd ate a Yorkshire pudding, DH had a breakfast burger from a burger van, I had fish and chips and a sort of curry (on the ferry) met up with friends (though not as many as on previous visits as we didn't travel about), spent time with my sisters and the kids cousins... Lovely just to be somewhere everyone speaks British English. But somehow still very glad to be back in my own home, and the kids were so happy to have thier friends on tap again when we got back!
Just a few days holiday left here, then break up for the summer at the very end of July. Better go!