He works hard and has managed to put enough away doing this job to get us out of a council flat and bought a run down house in a run down area. So we are doing really well... for people like us.
I am drowning in mess(despite getting the house spotless in Wednesday for the health visitor) it's snowed badly so I can't get out, kids are bored and have burned through about 20 outfits playing in the snow mud
we had to do some schoolwork from home which was met with enthusiasm from one child and a series of tantrums from the other.
I also have a toddler and a baby (why? don't ask me) and the older ones are just running me ragged.
this week they have
-broken 3 bed slats by jumping on the bed
-eaten every biscuit, chocolate, yoghurt and even sweet cereal for the house, and we did a 3 week shop so I wouldn't have to do a big shop while dh is away
-opened a 'tattoo kit' and rubbed glitter and ink all over the walls.
Broke the pantry door to get to the sweets up above.
I'm currently sat in bed wondering why I'm not an alcoholic yet because this would be a lot easier if I was drunk.
DH has to work, I get that, but he has 3 consecutive weeks in Scotland (we are south) and I am so tired. I've only got through week one and I can't face 2 more weeks of this shit.
He has to work more because out mortgage is double our council rent (it's worth it, we only had a 2 bed flat and this is the cheapest house in the world) and the kids are older and I'm on extended maternity (no job to go back to) and I'm most likely going to have to work a min wage job when baby goes to nursery and can't afford childcare (not that I'd get it, everywhere is full)
oh yay, I've just noticed 1,2,3,4,5,6... 7! Seven toys in the back garden and one on the bay window roof. That's staying there.
bf and sore and tired and I'm ill. Just come here for a moan but please does anyone have any tips how to shut my children up? I've considered duct taping them to the wall while I clean 😂 (those aren't tears of joy)