Oh god my toddler has nearly destroyed me today. For a large part of the day he's been fine then he turns into an absolute nightmare, screaming at me, head butting me, telling me to ssshhh. The neighbours heard his melt down.
Sunday was so awful I was sobbing, normally when he sees me upset he's cuddling me and asking me if I'm ok. But he didn't give a shit.
It's like trying to tame a tiger - I think that would be a damn bit easier. His appetite is awful, he will only eat pasta or fish fingers. Sometimes he will take an omelette if I'm lucky. I have to distract him to make him eat. Meal times are so so stressful.
I'm on my knees. He's destroyed my shoulder, I'm in agony with it by the end of the day from carrying him.
We are treading on egg shells so he doesn't fly off the handle.
He's good as gold in nursery and with grandparents. Why is he like this with me and his dad?
I can't believe I want another 😂 obviously I love him so very much, but my god he's hard work at the moment.