The step shits came back from mommy weekend and of course ss7 is awful from get go. Ss7 telling 3 year old brother to say bad words, Bs coughed and threw up so ss7 says I dare you to eat it., we get home and DH tells bs 7 to do his homework and tells the other to go straighten his room up. SS7 has to break his pencil, have a fit, threw an ink pen so I made him pick it up, a few min later he throws it again and I said go pick it up.. He says no I don't have to listen to you.. Of course as soon as I turn around he says ok I do have to listen to you and goes to pick it up. I tell DH and he says she's an adult here and she pays bills here you do have to listen to her. By the end of it we have a fit bc he's hungry them he's not then he doesn't want what we cooked, them it was delicious and he had to make out with his food moaning and groaning. Then he knocked a chair over having a fit ... I said reminded I don't have to do squat for you and I'm your ride to baseball today