I feel horrible to dd at the moment. She is 20 months old and I start my days with her all excited and looking forward to the time together and by 5 when DH comes home I feel like meany Mom.
I just get irritated by the same story 5 million times and the screams if I pick up another book. The fact she can feed herself very well but chants mummy help throughout each meal. I try and be firm my only rules really are not grabbing things off high shelves and touching the cooker so the last half hour of the day cooking dinner can be shouty and she cries.
Actually reading this I am a bitch she is a child and I need to grow up.
hmm