My wonderful, funny happy little 4.5 year old has today done a Kevin esque style transformation and I'm currently in the midst of a fournado....
It's awful, screaming, raaaaaage, grunting, squaring up to me, yelling he's the boss, demanding, refusing to say please and thank you for anything, convinced he's hard done by and holy shit I need a glass of wine.
He stated school a few weeks ago and I miss my cheery chappy.
Please tell me how you survived stormy weather.