My ds is 3 and in full time nursery. Both dh and I work. We both do the same number of hours but my work is 5 mins from home, dh gets the train. I do pick ups and drop offs to nursery, unless dh has a day off.
This evening, I picked up ds, cooked dinner (homemade meatballs and pasta with a tomato sauce), breastfed ds (I don't need to be told to stop - the reason I still do it is because ds is allergic to dairy so it's one of his only sources of calcium - he refuses a lot of food, especially green leafy veg, etc), played with him and we've now eaten tea. (Very pleased that ds ate some of it. I hid veg in the meatballs
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I asked if dh would start bedtime so I could have half an hour to myself. But no. Dh is in my room, stealing my peace and quiet and ds is running amok in his room and its going to be another night of me settling him for fucking hours while dh does nothing. I'll probably get out of ds's room at 9.30 to a sink full of washing up that we'll 'do together'.
I am so tired. Ds was in my bed from around 1.30 last night and I couldn't get back to sleep so lay awake for hours. I had a drs appointment this afternoon so went to work early to make up the time... I am so fucking tired. All I asked for was half a fucking hour. 
AIBU?