I get ds (3) to put water in bath, supervised, get dd (1 month) ready for bath, when I bath her he gets undressed, then lift her out, lift him in. get them both downstairs dd screaming for bottle - which should be in dark, give ds his milk, stick something in oven for dh. sceam at ds - usually swearing because he won't go to bed, put dd in cot - wide awake, attend to burnung dinner. hear dd screaming, take it out on ds who won' go to bed until dh home. 7.15 dh "arrives" home, gives me that mornings Times to read later. (later).try to be nice to dh, ask him to put ds to bed, he tells me dd is screaming. (thanks!) I'll get your f'g dinner then. Run upstairs for millionth time settle dd run downstairs, 5 mins later dh appears with dd - he tells me she needs more milk - thanks. I do try to stick religiously to GF, give dd an extra ounce take her to cot. Sit down to eat dh asks if we can not have rice for a third night running. He talks about work - I open the paper, dd screams, ds appears and says he wants to watch the bloody Simpsons. dh lets him! dh tells me he is feeling run down! but won't take stuff for his cold - great now ds has it bad, if dd gets it I will leave home. Go to bed at 8.30 shattered, with Times to read something, dh comes to bed, and we watch TV. Conk out, having said maybe 5 words to each other. God I used to be such fun!!
That is the only hectic time in GF when I am really run off my feet. But hey when it gets to Friday night as a treat for dh he gets to bath them both. Because let's face it I am that kind of sharing caring dw! It does amuse me when I am popping open my friday bottle of wine and hear the 3 of them all stressed! If it weren't for Fridays I would have topped myself long ago.
Mustn't grumble at w/e he does most of childcare, and is very hands on.
By Christmas there must begin to be light at the end of the tunnel for me.