I love my children. They are 4 & 7.
We have had a great summer. 5 weeks. At home. I haven't worked all holiday.
DH seems to think as I'm 'doing nothing' all summer I can do everything regards bathtime etc as 'he's been at work all day'.
I can't take it any more. The constant noise, the climbing on me, the chicken impressions, the squabbling.
I know I should be grateful & I'll miss this when they are older but Jesus Christ!
Aaaaaaarrrrrrrrggggggghhhhhhhh