Wailed out by DS1 (almost 4), apropos of precisely nothing, as I tucked him into bed tonight.
Tear my heart right out, why don't you, child.
I'm shortly to return to work after maternity leave with DS2 and have been doing some KIT days in preparation, which evidently have not gone over well with DS1. He has always been the guilt trip master, but this is a new high (low?). AIBU to ask for your stories of your DC being tiny little guilt-trippers?