Today Arthur started screaming in the back of the car whilst we were driving along the quays in town. I pulled in agasint the pavement, pushed on the hazzards and stepped out of the car - all in one move I might add. Then nearly put myself under a fucking bus. Obviously was missed 'cos here I am typing but it was close. Scared the driver of the bus. Scared me and terrified the kids. Am so angry with Arthur I could scream. Oh, and the reason for screaming? He was so fucking engrossed in his ds game he pissed himself. He pissed himself and I and a bus driver nearly did likewise. No more games for him.
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