DH is in the bath. I am downstairs looking after DS and, having just given him his bath, dressing him.
DS (14 weeks) decides to have an absolute melt-down of nuclear proportions as he has taken an apparant extreme dislike to being dressed. He is bright red and screaming those curdling screaming howls - you know - the really bad ones.
I am trying to calm him down, cuddling him, shushing him, rocking him etc........then over his screams, I hear DH shouting my name at the top of his voice from his bubble bath.
Conflicted, I place melt-down boy on his mat and race up the stairs to see what is wrong with DH
"What DH?" says I, slightly stressed
"What are you doing to DS" says, really narkily
WTAF does he think I'm doing? Torturing him?
DS is a baby. Sometimes he has little meltdowns. Does he think I caused it or does he think I am just drinking wine and laughing whilst he cries? I really feel like he is having a go a my parenting.......from a fucking lovely warm bubble bath.
And to be screaming my name and dragging me up the stairs to tell him that DS is having a melt down when a) he can hear that and b) I need to be with DS calming him down just takes the 