This time a couple of weeks ago I was sitting all smug in the knowledge that 27 month old DS was actually quite a lovely toddler. He was a "bad" baby, so I felt like I finally deserved a break.
Fast forward a few days, and he caught an awful cold which really did make him very poorly. He's back to normal health-wise but he's kept his terrible behaviour! Demanding, tantrumming, refusing to sleep, not eating real food, only wanting treats (which he's not getting).
The kicker for me was that only days before this had started we had seamlessly got him into his own room and own big-boy bed, which he was sleeping in THROUGH THE NIGHT.
Now, I'm in hell. And he's back in my bed.
He'll snap out of it in a few days, right?!