I was sitting in the den and I hear difficult child walk into the bathroom and close the door. husband says to him "difficult child, why did you bring the cat into the bathroom? Open the door and let him out. Now!" difficult child, of course, says that he didn't bring the cat into the bathroom, as the cat walks out of the bathroom and hides under the dining room table. husband says that he saw him pick up the cat and bring him into the bathroom and that he's not stuid. difficult child, again, says that he did not bring the cat into the bathroom and that he does not think that husband is stupid. husband completely lost it. Screaming and yelling at difficult child about how he's sick of difficult child always lying to us and pleading innocence. It's true, too. difficult child lies all of the time, but that does not excuse husband's response. Anyway, so then difficult child starts yelling back at husband. "You can't yell at me for no reason." "You're always trying to get me into trouble." The more difficult child yelled, the angier that husband became. Then difficult child started cursing, calling husband every name in the book. By now, he's crying, easy child is crying, I'm close to crying. husband picked difficult child up and put him in his room. I went to check on easy child, who was visibly upset about all of it. When I came out of easy child's room difficult child started yelling at me that husband tried to take his video games away and I told him that maybe, just maybe, he should not have called his father every name in the book and he should not have lied to him. Of course, it's not his fault. Seriously, I am so sick of this crap. I just want to have a quiet weekend for a change.