The mess, the screaming, the arguments, me smiling sweetly at the visiting child whilst wishing they would just vanish, the fear they will see just how gross my bathroom is so try and get them to use the downstairs loo, the endless dull converstaions with the mothers.
I just hate the whole darn thing.
DD is 3 and I always seem to be the one entertaining, feeding and cleaning. No longer. I am NEVER doing it again.
Thank you very much I feel better for just getting that off my chest