I had another thread yesterday that mentioned some of this but basically my dh, usually sahd, has MS and has been experiencing symptoms over the last two weeks. Family, my mother and dh's father, have helped with childcare. They live 3 hours/1.5 hours away respectively and dm doesn't drive, so they have had to stay over. They have done a week each.
One child at local school, one 2.5 yr old at home to look after. I'm pretty sure IBU tbh, but I can't help feeling, I don't know, disappointed, that all my mother has done is opened up every jigsaw we have and left him to it, with the tv on. I have spent the last 2 hours, with the help of the dc where possible, sorting jigsaws. We have a lot as ds2 loves them. The thing is, we have 4 Thomas boxes - with 18 jigsaws between them - why do bastard Ravensburg do this? Anyway,these had been sorted into sandwich bags and are now totally muddled. I honestly doubt they'll ever get sorted - it was bad enough doing it the first time one box at a time. It wouldn't matter but ds2 loves them and is asking to do them. Of the other jigsaws, most have at least one piece missing.
I just feel like crying. Dc are watching tv - again - it has barely been off the last couple of weeks - while I try to sort everything. Am surrounded by endless jigsaw bits, most with Thomas's sinister grin on, and it's seeming to symbolise everything that's wrong with our lives at the moment
I know IBU but really just wanted to vent. Thanks for reading.