So.....I'm finally selling my house and buying another bigger one nearer to DH. We will rent his house out and the new house will be mine essentially on paper but we will all live in it. Unromantic I know but we've both been married before so want to keep both assets. This means that we can afford a nice house with bigger living space, bedrooms etc than the one we're currently in.
We went to view a house today. Beautiful. Much bigger than the current house and it means that everyone will have a much bigger bedroom, DSS currently lives in a box room no bigger than a shoebox.
So..... I've always said to DH and we've agreed with DSS in that conversation that DSS (13) has the smallest room in every house. He spends a lot of time at his grandparents where he has the smallest room, and at his mum's house he has the smallest room.
Considering that DSD (16) regularly doesn't stay with us on our EOW as she's seeing her boyfriend, we agreed that it was fair that she had the smaller room (a relatively very large double) that is much bigger than the room in her dad's house currently. This is also the DSD that stomped all over the house last weekend with a bleeding foot and didn't think to clear up after herself. DSS however would have the marginally bigger room with an en suite, there is another room with an en suite that DH and I would have.
Today at the viewing all hell broke loose. DSS started snap chatting "my room", DSS argued, it wasn't an all out meltdown but once we got in the car all it went nuclear. Both kids are now massively sulking and DH has backpeddled on who has which room despite what we'd agreed previously.
So.... my view is that DSD having spent a year not visiting her dad because we'd bollocked her for acting inappropriately on social media is kicking off. She says "I'm the oldest, I get to choose my room". I'm thinking that DSS will spend more time with us in the new house, is always there EOW and should be afforded a bit of priveledge seeing that he gets it nowhere else.
I now feel that everyone can f*ck off if they can't agree because in the absence of me putting my money where my mouth is, nobody would be having this argument. This is the most ridiculous 1st world problem I've ever heard of.
As for DH, I love him to bits but he cannot stand up to his daughter and crumbles every time she stamps his feet.
No question of this not happening by the way, I love him to bits and the move is right for me logistically and financially so please don't tell me to run for the hills!