At the weekend we had DP's two sons for the night. One is 15 and has autism, the other is 16 and has suspected mild aspergers.
I also have two sons. My eldest is 14 and also has mild aspergers and my youngest is 12 and has adhd. So as you can imagine, we have some fun in this house when it all kicks off.
So Saturday night arrived. DP's eldest son goes into a strop about something and he and his dad end up arguining. This stresses out his youngest DS who starts chanting "shut up" and opens a bag of m&ms and starts throwing them one by one at his brother and father. My eldest DS decides to try and break up the whole thing by setting off an attack alarm. The noise from this sends his youngest into meltdown, covering his ears and shouting "arrrr" at a constant pace - my youngest starts to go absolutely crazy because of all the noise and excitement and starts throwing stuff around the living room (mainly directed at DP's youngest who is still shouting) and then the dog goes psyco and starts darting around the room, across the sofas etc barking and growling. I was absolutely gobsmacked and didn't know what to do, it was absolute bedlam and then DP's eldest suddenly said "well it's like a fucking asylum in here, I'm off" and he storms out. My eldest DS then adds "good observation, I agree although I believe the correct term is mental health hospital". DP then puts his hands over his ears and mumbles "jesus wept, what the fuck is going on?"
At this point I was just helpless. I collapsed into a heap of laughter, tears strolling down my face, I couldn't catch my breath I was laughing so much. I don't even know why I was laughing.
DP and I have not spoken properly since. He's so protective over his kids however that any discussion regarding them ends in an argument. WTF do we do now?