His older sister could at this age so it can’t be that I’m just totally useless at raising children, I hope. House full of toys, art stuff, tv etc. I play with him a lot, plus walks, bike rides, swimming etc. But every weekend, if we’re not out, he asks all day ‘what are we doing next?’ Or ‘play with me, mummy’ or worse ‘you never play with me, mummy’. I have to do stuff sometimes!
He’s happy when his sister plays with him, but she doesn’t always want to.
I sound like a bitch. A bit exhausted this evening.