tis my two boys
I am so bloody cross right now.
I heard glass smashing, and they are out the front of the house (we live in a cul-de-sac) playing on their bikes, and of course I assumed the worst.
went out, expecting to see fallen children and blood, but instead find my two, plus their friend, lining up bottles and smashing them with huge lumps of wood.
I now have subjected the neighbours to me sounding like a fishwife, and sent them to their rooms, but now what.....
they need to be told (they were shouted at how dangerous it is, how ashamed I am etc), but they need a calm telling too as I fear my shouty voice is one they switch off from after so many times.
sooooooooooo
advice please, before DH gets home and loses his temper too.
oh, have swept up the glass BTW.....am not wanting someone hurt on top.
damn boys