Am sitting in Leicester Square nursing a glass of wine having had an argument with DS 16. Him having flounced off in Camden market as I had the audacity to bring him to London for his 16th birthday to see Adele. He has scorned every suggestion I have made for things to but come up with no suggestions whatsoever. I bit my tongue for so long but when he said Camden market was crap and there was nothing to buy I could no longer pretend we were having a good time.
Sigh! I think me and him are done with holidays til he can stop behaving like a brat