Isn't it lovely, when you can sit back and think - "been there, done that - don't know what they are getting themselves in a state about". The fact about children is that they know exactly how far they can go, and I have decided that in spite of us, they nearly all eventually grow into quite nice young people - there are exceptions of course, and perhaps I see the world through rose coloured glasses. Of course I do not condone unnecessary shouting or 'smacking', but children do need to know there are limits, and that the limits are there because we love them. Love being the vital ingredient of course. I wonder how many other people like me have put their children to bed after a rather fraught day, and then, seeing their sweet faces relaxed in sleep, think "I am never going to shout or get cross with them again!" Only to fail within probably the first half hour of the next morning.