I hate times like easter. Dh is a chef so when evryone else is off work for a holiday he is incredibly busy. I hate the question 'What have you got planned for the easter weekend?'. Stuff that I did have planned with the children is now not a good idea because it is so bloody cold here and likely to snow. I was going to go to a fun day at a stately home.
Ds is being bloody awkward and very moody this week. He is 3 and at times it is like walking on egg shells as to whether he is going to kick off. I took them out to lunch as atreat yesterday, met up with a friend at quite a child friendly place. He ate nothing(waste of bloody money, grrr) and was aggressive and moany. I had to just leave eventually, the beige mac brigade were tutting and giving me looks. Why should I try to do anything nice today?
Give me a lift I feel really tearful.