10 times in the past 15 minutes I have asked - note asked, not yelled at - DS2 to get his school shoes on and sweatshirt on. Has he done it. has he heck. he is tapping away at a plastic tumlberfull of frozen water!. He is 8. Everyhting is such an effort with him. Everything is just "let me finish this" or "mum guess what happens to the dalek when I press this. look. Look.LOOK" followed by "Ok your not looking, that's fine, I don't care" and then will sit sulking on his bed for another 10 minutes. As you will see it's now almost 9am. We live across the road from the school.