6wo dc3. 2 older very messy kids (working on that) , 6yo and 8yo. Been out all day visiting my horse for the first time in 6weeks. Picked kids up from school, came home, ds did his homework, made tea including dh's favourite pudding, he comes in from gym training, initially in a good mood, but within half an hour was angry with kids for not eating their tea, and had a major rant at me about the state of the house which was, I grant you a mess.
Appreciate my job right now is to look after the kids, see that they get to school on time, in clean clothes, and tidy the house, I'm managing the former excellently, but the latter is a real struggle with an ebf baby who won't be put down for more than 5 minutes when asleep or she cries. Also trying to nap through the day to catch up on previous nights lack of sleep. Aibu to think he needs to accept that the house is going to be messy and that it's difficult even with a sling to get it looking something like. The house is huge, and all this means is that the mess just expands to fit the available space. Result of his foul temper is that kids are upset, I feel like a total failure, and I've thrown his pudding on the floor and told him I hope he fucking chokes on it, because he's made me feel like shit and totally out of order. Aibu or is he being a right twat? am gutted as was looking forward to a lovely evening, feeling fairly on top of things (aside from the mess) and had made his Fave pudding as a treat as he has been a bit neglected last few weeks.