When I asked him during the week if he would have DD while I have an afternoon to myself to do Xmas shopping.
Ok, I know he can't help a migraine and they are horrible things to suffer, and I know there are more weekends I can do my shopping, but I was looking forward to it. Waaaah! Where's my toys so I can throw them out the cot?
I honestly never go out without DD for more then 45 mins as she's only just stopped refusing bottles and is back to sleeping well again. I'd written a list and everything 
Ok, whinge and whine over. Just wanted to moan.