DH and I have squabbled all weekend. DD (nearly 2) has a cold and is grumpy.
I obviously love them dearly but we've all been hard work this weekend and I cannot wait for it to be over.
Sucks really as my weeks are manic and I long for the weekend but seriously we are all about to throttle each other.
I just made DH and DD bundle up all warm and go out with the buggy in the hope that the fresh air will knock her out. My ears are ringing now that the endless droning/whining has disappeared off down the road in the maclaren.