Arrrgggggg surely it's got to win the award for the most tedious and frustrating phase of parenthood ever!
Why, why, why, why, why.... I feel like I'm about to implode with the relentless questioning of every single thing I do or say.
Anyone else right in the peak of this delightful parenting phase and also resisting the urge to throw their delightfully inquisitive child into the bin, for now I shall try to ivoke the age old strategy of screaming into a pillow but I'm not sure how many more questions I can take. Send wine please. 