I had patience, and interest in what my children were going. Now all I have is a kind of desperation to get through the day without screaming at anyone. And once I’ve screamed, even that has gone 🙁
Big is up in her room sobbing. She wants to make a pirate treasure map like on Mr Maker. Mr Maker has not seen fit to share those instructions online, and I didn’t see the program. So I searched for instructions, and found some which started “take a piece of white paper and tear the edges”.
This was apparently not part of the routine on Mr Maker, and so this was not something she could cope with. So I suggested she just do it the way she remembered, but she couldn’t remember. So I explained that tearing the paper was supposed to just give it rough edges to make it look old, but that still wasn’t acceptable – she didn’t know how to tear the paper. And so it went on, with no suggestions I made getting us anywhere and her just sitting there looking at me sadly saying “I want some help”. In the end I yelled at her, she burst into tears and was sent to her room.
Then she came downstairs and screamed at me some more, so now she’s been sent to her room til teatime. Oh what a lovely day we’ve had.
In between the screaming, Small came in to tell me that we never get him anything and what he really wants is a transformer. I explained Christmas to him, and said that he wasn’t getting any more toys now. So he’s really happy with me too.
Is it bedtime yet?




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