With out the whole bloody place falling apart.
I left Dh at home incharge of the kids today so i could attend my aunts funeral, obviously taking 3 under 3 was just not a option.
It is not the first time he has had to look after them on his own and he knows their rountine:
Dt breakfast 9.30/10am
dd1 breakfast 8.30am
dt's milk 11am
dd1 milk after her breakfast
But what the hell did I walk into when I returned at 12.45
The Dt's sitting there (still in their p.j's) screaming the house down, dd1 wandering round the house with a soaking wet nappy on (still in her p.j's).
When I asked him why the dt's were screaming he said he ad forgotten to give them their milk .
When I asked dd1 what she had for breakfast she said ginger bread men
So now I have had to change the dt's feeds around as they didn't want dinner at their dinner time and then they wouldn't have it at the other time because they aren't used to it, so i am left with a house of screaming sodding babies while dh is off for the rest of the night
And al because my DH can't follow simple instructions