I feel knackered, my eyes are so tired! Managed to get the dog out for a walk, so he's nice and chilled, the little'un is asleep, thankfully. Driving me insane, had to escape upstairs and have a cry. I must be doing something wrong... but what is the right thing to do? Reasoning just won't work and I don't want to give in the for quiet life, because then you just turn your kids into brats (like a friend of mine). Dad's away at the moment, so maybe thats the problem?