Ive been having alot of trouble with DD (17 months) at bedtime, involving alot of screaming and tension in the house at this time. As I do the bedtime routine with DD, the tension is all mine. Of course.
Now I WAS somewhat pissed at DH anyway, because I do believe he has played a part in ruining DD's bedtime routine - she used to be a great sleeper, and he got her into the habit of sleeping in our bed; sometimes if he got up for her during the night and staying in her room soothing her back to sleep, he'd bring her to our bed etc. Slowly, and admittedly, with me also slacking on bedtime routine, its got to a repeat of world war 3 every evening.
Last night during my tense cycle of soothing and running up and down to DD, I told him that it is HIM that gives her shitty desserts or biscuits late in the evening and it makes her hyper, to which he protested indignantly and loudly, declaring that I was making false accusations and everything was always his fault. Then he sulked for a while, and I felt like a right old cow.
So cue today, 1 minute before bedtime: DH, the fucker, cuts himself a large slice of chocolate cake, (with a cup of tea), and places it on the coffee table. When DD sees this, I hear her squeal of delight in the next room, where I am busy trying to work out how to put up the new blackout curtains for her bedroom.
When I charge into the room, he quickly says "shes only having a bit."
DD was torn away from that cake with much screaming and swearing (me doing the latter).