After yesterday’s disgustingness of behaviour (from all parties) I was most dismayed to discover we needed bread, milk and some fruit.
Which meant needing to leave the house. And it was going to be hot. Not wanting to run the risk of the kids going totally feral because they managed a good sleep last night, and being stuck in the house, I decided that they should all be forced to come for a walk with me.
The lesser of two evils, as it where.
Anyhoo, an evil still, and dealt with the “we don’t want to come” followed not longer after I made them come with “can we go to [insert name of shop here]” and repeat. 9,586 times, occasionally throwing in the name of another (usually toy related) shop.
I put at stop to that by saying