Thanks Paulette!
For the most part things have quieted down and seem more relaxed here. We are all talking more tho still walking on egg shells and trying the best we all can to not step on any toes.
David was on the crappy end of the stick last night with us 3 females, well 4 but one left. Have no idea what is going on between him and Jenny's best friend but WHEW! He was trying to make a long distance call last night when Jenny got done with Conner's bath. Which went better last night than it did before. But he pooped in his little baby seat in the tubbie. David was on the phone when Jenny held out the removable seat and asked him to throw it in the washer. When he said just a min he was on the phone the best friend grabbed it and headed for the door. David stood by the door and went to take it from her but she wouldn't give it to him. She proceeded to the back porch and threw it in the washer. He didn't know it had already been rinsed off so hung up the phone and went out to get it. All in all he was rude and played the part of an AZZ very well and got really snippy and snarky with the best friend. She got upset and left. Jenny, Kelly and I all jumped David's butt big time and let him know how much he resembled a jackass!!! He got upset with us and went out on the porch to wash the tubbie seat and some other clothes. I went out to talk to him and ask him what the heck "that was all about"? He says it's an on going thing and that she is also rude and snippy with him. We had quite the talk and chewing out session. He ended up going in the living room with Jenny and apologizing for his actions. He also called the best friend, using Jenny's phone and apologized to her. Sheesh!!!
Jenny has asked me what I said to him and what made him apologize like he did. I didn't tell her word for word but simply told her that I think a lot of it is that I am The Mom and David is The Son and years of talking to him and him conditioned to listening to 'me' goes a long, long way. Even if he is 27!!!
Ya'll know how that goes! No matter how old ya are ya still listen when your Mom gets after ya!
I so wish my parents were still alive. I try hard to help out but Lord I sure could use some parental advice myself some times. ~sigh~