Another broken window...

So I was on the phone yesterday.  I had just made Drew a corn dog.  It was a little hot and he was very mad that it was hot.  This is something he has been doing lately, been very angry a lot, and violent.  I was beat up while waiting in line at Costco yesterday all because they didn't sell any cars there.  That made it so he had no hope of getting a car at another store.  Anyway back to lunch so I was outside talking on the phone when I hear a crash and turn around to look and see that Drew had just kicked a window in our kitchen.  (Thankfully not one of the big ones.)  I couldn't believe it.  He had shoes on and he was not hurt, but I was not at all happy!   So now we have a huge hole, that can't be fixed until monday because it's so low to the ground it has to be tempered safety glass.  I think he felt pretty bad.  Just frustrating though.  What to do with that boy.  Oh maybe I should mention our window's are original to the house, which is at least 40 years old.  So it was single pain, very jagged and sharp afterwards.