HE CAN'T BE ALONE!
He is here right now, and is all day every day, the loo, the phone, the dishwasher, the washing machine, trying to clean the bathroom, talking to me when trying to reverse park, waffling on in the supermarket wanting to help all the time, hanging off my jeans when picking up DS1 from school when trying to talk about DS1's reading with his TA, when DH just got back I can barely speak to DH as he's making a noise and hanging off me yet again, trying to ask DH1 where his school bag is, DS2 has it on his back. we just made a massive train track together and I went to the loo, but 30 secs later there he is at my feet playing with my loo roll and tampons with 'what you doing Mummy' as I insert one.
Are yours like this? It's claustrophobic.