I have been with DD (3yo) all day. From the second she woke up. We had a lovely day, we went to a theme park, but I was exhausted tonight. DH came home from work at 7:30 when we were reading bedtime stories, said good night to her and went off to watch tv. I said my patience is really thin this evening, I feel shattered. I did the stories, kisses etc, and then she started crying when I left. I went back in a few times but I felt myself getting dangerously close to snapping so I got my car key, told him I needed to get out for some space and left him to manage it.
I do bedtime every single night, I do the 30,000 trips up and down the stairs, the cuddles, the songs, the one more drink. DH just sits and says ‘she doesn’t want me’, watching tv as I run around like a blue arsed fly.
He just messaged me saying it was really out of order to do that when I know she doesn’t want him. Was I? He’s her dad, surely it’s a shit excuse at this point and he needs to figure out a way of helping me with bedtime. We both work full time condensed across 4 days.