I know, she's only 3... but the constant ''Make me some apple juice in my new frozen cup with the curly straw please Mummy!"
Like, jeez, why can't you ask nicely... Please can you, can you please? She knows to ask nicely but still insists on being a diva and expects me to answer to her beck and call.
EURRGHHHH I just want to snap sometimes.
She can clearly see that I am carrying a box the size on a small horse and trying to clamber over the baby who wants to park herself on my foot GRRR
Rant over... Phew... feel a little better now