Please help my ladies with this one. I am a SAHD with a wife who thinks being at home with kids is some kind of holiday. I am lucky to have a house with a garden for kids to run about in and it is admittedly nice.
But being the bloke at home I am constantly laden with jobs which need doing like sanding the stairs, repairing this or that, all kinds of jobs. I do like the outdoor jobs like hedge cutting but the inside ones I'm less enthusiastic about, like hoovering etc.
When the kids are home from KG it is the futility of doing stuff for them which gets me down. They ask for food type A. You give it them, they moan its wrong, you change it to food B bust they moan there's no suger on it so you put sugar on it but they scream that they want to do it themselves....you get the drift of course. I always think of that fat chap in the wheelchair in Little Britain when I get this attitude! Then there are the cuddles when one falls off some sofa or whatever. You can't concentrate properly oon any real task with them about.
How can I explain how exhausting this all is? I mean we don't actually physically DO anything? to the uninitiated outsider it all looks easy, but it certainly isn't. Can anyone explain this to me as I am always tired and I try to explain this to my dear wife but she doesn't understand it.
Please help me as I get sometimes very down about this. A bit of silly humour always helps down here as Bavaria is a bit of a laughter desert!