Desperate times call for extreme measures
I know that I sound like I'm beating a dead horse but this is an ongoing issue and we are trying to work through it. Gavin was so close to a clean slate tonight. In the morning he would have earned his TV back and he could once again have regular breakfast etc. However, he was caught sneaking TV. When Lizze simply questioned him as to what he was doing, he lost it. I was upstairs at the time, getting ready to go walking. Lizze somehow, managed to get him upstairs and into his bedroom before I was able to intervene. She left him in his room freaking out and went to be with the boys downstairs. As she left the room and went downstairs, Gavin began screaming "you're dead…