I do do my best to be calm and reasoned with ds because he learns better that way and I don't often slip up even if sometimes I could scream with frustration.
Last night I slipped up I went up to bed just after midnight, later than usual because I don't feel like I am getting a break from the kids at the minute and so wanted some space.
At midnight ds seems to get a burst of energy so I went through, reminded him of the need to be quiet because I was going to bed and managed to drop off after reading for a short while.
At 1.30am he woke me up so I went through reminded him again and went back to bed and did the same at 2.20am.
At 3.40am I'm woken by a load of noise on the landing, jumped out of bed to discover ds has decided to empty a toy box that he has found in the cupboard, sorted what he wanted and was dumping the rest on the landing.
I am ashamed to say I raised my voice and told him to get to his room, and get in bed because if he made one more sound I would be removing the laptop, the PS3 and his dvd's.
Ds went to his room I went back to bed but couldn't sleep (have insomnia anyway) because I knew I'd not handled it well.
He's up this morning like a bear with a sore head but also with the big eyes that invoke sympathy from everybody especially when he keeps repeating "mutt's (his pet name for me) upset me"
I'm shattered today and feeling bad, have loads of stuff I should be doing but too tired to do it and no chance of a nap because dh and ds1 and ds2 at football and dd1 out with friends so I've got ds3 and dd2 this afternoon.