It's not fair......

We went on an adventure yesterday morning. One that unfortunately went wrong as no footpaths existed. We rectified it by going to Rackham instead and spent an hour climbing etc.

H's new Half Shell heroes turned up. Que the jealous older brother. Horrifying really that that can tip you over the edge.


Daddy spent quite a lot of time coming and going over the day, and we went to deliver a car with him. When he went back to work however......the boys pretty much exploded. Disaster. It was awful and I needed wine. And they ended up in bed by 530pm.

Set A up with some work to do as he was annoying everyone. Well that was an awful sight to witness. The screaming and crying.

I have now set him work to do on a daily basis and this morning eventually went better in that department. J and H however are another story and how the neighbours didn't call the police I don't know.
You get one chance now, and then it's to your room for 10 mins. J spent 30mins up there. H 10mins and the threat still looming.

I'm struggling to understand what is going on with all the boys at present. It's not fun and it's not happy in this house.
It's rubbish actually and unnecessary.

And they can be nice like they are now.