Why, why, why did I agree to it?
They had punch-ups, screaming fits, fights, whinging, 'I hate you', 'You hate us', 'mummy doesn't make us do xyz'... In the end we had to separate them - 1 in the front, 1 in the middle and 1 in the back. I've been fuming ever since from the effort of staying calm. It was 3 days ago. Fortunately the rude, disrespectful, spoilt little angels have since gone back to their mum's.
I plan to air-freight them next time; I can, can't I? Perhaps BA offer the service. Tell me I can...