I'm going to murder DH today. He took the children out to a fun Dads and Children afternoon, and has come back all "Woe, I am so tired" and I'm like, welcome to my fucking life, sunshine. And he's creating issues where there are none. Gah.
Supposed to be putting the crib together but that's not going to happen.
I tidied the playroom while they were out. Literally every toy was out on the floor and it took me forever. Had planned to do the girls' room and get the whole house looking beautiful but far too tired now. Resting so I can actually cook dinner.
Everything I hear you about in-laws spoiling the children. It is one of my biggest frustrations. They just don't listen!