No he's not really. He was but then has been fighting with W since and getting me pretty mad.
It's totally different dealing with W smacking, to dealing with E. E went in a strop because I told him he couldn't ride his bike to school. Which is a new school thing, not just me being a bitch. Anyhoo, he then refused to go. I tried picking him up as he was stuck to the spot and then over the road I put him down again. So he threw himslef on the floor. So I picked him up again and he started lashing, hitting/slapping/pulling my hair
deranged child. So he won, and got to stay off school. But he also gained a stint in his bedroom and no 'fun' for the day. Except I couldn't move all his toys so he has been playing with them when he hasn't been too busy winding W up
And W has not been off me All. Day. Not even to sleep I love parenthood I do
The veggie crumble was the shits. Wouldn't do it again.
Memph wouldn't the butcher you know take the bone out for you if you wanted to make it again? I think it'll be high calorie, stodgy, comfort curry for tea tonight. And I have cocoa powder, eggs and flour so could probably knock up a chocolate cake too.