Everyone always have great sympathy for me since my son was born 'cos I live in a house of two men, or as I call them, 'my boys'. They are a pair of girls, they moan, groan and whine like nothing else. I always joke to my Husband when he's having a hissy fit over something by saying "you about to come onto your monthly's?". Although when I say this, it's never the good time to joke.. I get glares. Proper PMS glares. Yes, I think he's the woman.
Today alone i've had a battle to get Freddie down for a nap, clearly tired, rubbing eyes and yawning constantly. I try, as any mother, put them down for a nap for half hour... Oh no, not in this house! I continued trying to put him down for a whole hour before giving up.. Only for 15 mins after to have fallen asleep. (Clearly trying to make a point!) In the middle of this I had my "normal behaving" Husband moan that he can't find his fleece, that Freddie won't settle and that he's got work shortly. (Hmm, it's called life, love!)
This is all normal in this hectic household.
Thinking it's needed for more Banana's and Chocolate in next week's shopping basket!
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