dh thinks IABU. we just had a week in Brittany and after a few days I just wanted to come home, even though I had been the one that had organised it:
- took overnight ferry over thinking would be great idea, ds2 (2) didn't sleep well so got little sleep, would only sleep with us on v narrow beds
- ds2 then threw up twice in the car when we got off the ferry (sea-sick?)
- owner of the gite tried to rip us off by demanding a clean gite from top to bottom at the end of the week or we pay her 45 euros to do it herself, plus charging for bed linen and towels if we had not brought our own, and demanded a £200 security deposit cheque before we went - is this common practice in France?!?
- remote control for the DVD player missing, owner eventually found it and dropped it off - half way through the week - so dh and I could not enjoy films together as planned
- ds1 aged 5 whining complaining not wanting to walk if we went anywhere other than the beach ie anything he didn't want to do
- both children refusing to eat the food, even familiar foods, then having tantrums when denied ice-creams as a consequence
- much planning and cooking of dinner to ensure it was something they would eat only to have it rejected
- tried to have a meal out but both kids so badly behaved we never did it again - sticking forks in the table, making loads of noise, complaining etc etc, didn't eat the (not cheap) food even though just burger and chips
- kids rejected me all week in favour of dh who was the 'favoured parent' as he is normally at work
- no time with dh to myself apart from the 2 hours in front of the telly inbetween them going to bed and us going to bed
- the worry about the ferry crossing home - 9 hours on the ferry - in case ds2 sick again (was fine thank goodness)
At times I felt like I hated my children and I hated being away and I feel like the Ungrateful Mother/Wife from Hell!!! Dh cannot understand why I am not gloriously happy...