I feel knackered and hacked off. DH went to London at 8am yesterday to watch the match at Wembley and then stayed there for work all week. He'll be home about 10pm on Friday. I've had 2 DC all of last 2 days (other than 4 hours when DD was at preschool today). On paper, it's all been fine, and I've had play dates, trips to baby group, library etc. we've had usual amount of stroppyness (sp?) but they've actually been fine. PIL are usually available for a friendly cup of tea/break but are away. DS has done a poo in the bath, so I've just miltoned the bath after doing bedtime for him. About to put DD to bed, the start usual evening routine of all parents (tidy, make dinner, get ready for tomorrow). I'm knackered and I feel like I'm a crap, shouty mum. On one hand I feel like a glass of wine has been well earned as I haven't actually shouted that much but I'm just wiped out.