Tobering up where ever the fuck that means.
How would you take this ?
I've been having a bit of a moan, my house needs to go on the market and is as far from viewing ready as you can imagine, it's a nightmare.
I'm trying to work through shredding stuff, clearing zones tec but DS is 13 months old and will not let me out of his sight, on a good day he'll play at my feet whilst I'm with him or he'll BF whilst i'm mumsnetting.
So I mentioned this to both my MIL and my mother if I'm honest expecting a bit of a sympathetic or even better the offer of some help. I am happy to roll up my sleeves if they would just hold him or amuse him.
Instead I get told to buy a playpen and let him scream if that's what he wants to do, apparently I was put in one whilst mum went upstairs for an hour or so to do her hair or clean, MIL more or less said the same, playpen time.
DS would go fucking nuts if I did that, he sounds like he's being murdered if I put him in a cot awake. I know he's a drama queen but I cannot face the screams for the sake of a bit of cleaning. To which I got the cats bum face and well you can't be that bothered about selling your house then.
Surely there's more help advice out there ?