I know I am - and really am just posting on here so that I don't have to say it out loud and have people think I've completely lost it.
It was DS1's 4th birthday yesterday. After the initial excitement of presents in the morning he was grumpy on the way to nursery. Had a lovely time at nursery though.
Family came round at tea time for some cake. Several comments that I had not provided food (it was 5 o'clock ffs)
DBIL bought him a Scalectrix which everyone had a lovely time playing with.
Sister sat having several inappropriate conversations with people (recent stories of child abuse, that kind of thing). Also told me that I was too old to wear leggings (have just bought my first pair at 34).
Today there were major tantrums as DS2 (14months) keeps trying to attack DS1's new toys but DS1 doesn't want to put them away. Cue screaming from one or the other.
My niece has now taken him to the zoo for a lovely day out and I'm left preparing for DS1's party tomorrow.
I have something to do on Sunday for a few hours so DH has decided to take DS's out to an amusement park with his Dad for a birthday treat. Now I know I am busy and I should relish the time to myself but I will only be gone for a couple of hours! They are now going out for the entire day.
At the moment I just feel like I have got all the grumpiness and all of the effort that comes with birthdays and none of the fun.
I also can't help feeling that it's more than that - that somehow the anniversary of his birth is significant for me too.
I'm being a spoilt brat aren't I.