because I am cocking up royally at the moment.
Background: gorgeous generally well behaved 4.5 year old who seems to be having a testorone surge. Gorgeous boy however doesn't sleep well at all and I am shattered - not helped by DH being away during the week.
The tantrum: Back late tonight after visitng DS1s friend for tea which we do every Friday. DS2 (1) desperate to go bed and very whiney but DS1 and me fine and calm.
ME: please brush your teeth I'll keep DS2's door open while I settle him so I can see you. Repeat 6 or 7 times. (Totally normal for DS1 to brush teeth while DS2 goes to bed)
ME: please don't walk round with your toothbrush it will drip toothpaste on the new carpet (repeat 4 or 5 times).
DS1: stops brushing teeth and argues endlessly and loudly that he wasn't walking around.
ME: please brush your teeth (x6) BRUSH YOUR TEETH I AM GOING TO CLOSE DS1'S DOOR SO HE CAN GET TO SLEEP.
DS1: pushes door open (x3)
ME: DO NOT DO THAT AGAIN I AM TRYING TO GET YOUR BROTHER TO SLEEP WHO IS TIRED BECAUSE WE WERE AT YOUR FRIENDS.
DS1: kicks door open.
ME: RIGHT - stomp off carrying DS1 to our room (where he sleeps). Close the gate on the landing so he can't get back into DS2's room.
DS1: SHOUTS, SHOUTS, SHOUTS, DS2 crying eyes out by now.
ME: Right to bed now, no story.
DS1: I HATE YOU, YOU'RE AN IDIOT and hits me on the back.
ME: DON'T YOU EVER HIT OR CALL ANYONE IN THIS HOUSE AN IDIOT SHOUT SHOUT SHOUT. NEXT WEEK WE WILL NOT GOT TO X'S HOUSE.
DS1: SHOUT SHOUT. YOU ARE AN IDIOT.
ME; Right I am so angry I am going downstairs for 5 minutes and I am closing the stairgate behind me. Calm down and stop making a noise or you will wake your brother (who has gone to sleep).
DS1: ITS YOUR FAULT, YOU'RE HORRIBLE, COME BACK COME BACK COME BACK (X100)
ME: RIGHT WE WILL NOT GO TO X'S HOUSE FOR 2 WEEKS.
DS1: NOOOOOOOOOOO. I'LL BE GOOD, I'LL BE GOOD, COME BACK COME BACK WE WILL GO TO X HOUSE WE WILL WE WILL WE WILL. I WANT TO APOLOGISE.........BLAH BLAH BLAH. ITS YOUR FAULT.
ME (deep breathing): bed time, come on. I'm not cuddling until you listen to me.
I then give a long long lecture on how we don't hit, I didn't like being called an idiot with DS basically arguing that it wasn't being late home that made him tired and he didn't like me. Later decided he did love me but I wasn't nice. Fell asleep frome xhaustion but very angry with his shouty mummy again.
Ok thanks for staying with me. I should have chilled about the teeth brushing shouldn't I ?? But after that what would you have done ?