The title reflects how I'm feeling at the moment.
Visited parents today supposed to get home by 4pm latest but DH dicked about for 2 hours with their computer (despite my protests) so we finally get home at 6pm.
DS and baby both tired and hungry and very grumpy. For 90 mins I ran around like a mad thing sorting food, bath, school stuff, hanging up laundry sorting out DS who was having a bit of a meltdown etc. come back downstairs DH hadn't even changed baby nappy and toys everywhere. Apparently they were "watching In The Night Garden and playing".
Got to 7:30, DS now stressed and overtired and baby screaming for boob feed but still needs wash/change. DH sulking and giving me silent treatment as I got cross with him for having done F*ck all to help the whole weekend.
AIBU in thinking DH can F off if he thinks he's getting a cup of tea now, I'm fed up with being an unpaid skivvy!!