Glad the stairs incident made you both chuckle, that was the aim. I post too much gloom, a little levity helps here and there. Hence the ham, too!
Half term is not till Feb 24th, so DS1 is hoping the loto will take place before then. Presumably the ham, if well-cured, will keep till the big day.
In true French style, the loto starts at 6:30pm and goes on till 8:30-9ish, apparently. Can't see a UK primary school organising it quite the same way!
BB, I'm not surprised you feel lost and closed in; I do and I only have 2, neither of them as young as your twins and neither as ill as K and E.
I have no useful advice, other than to say that if your DH is like mine he'll have no idea of how much energy and planning you need to run your daily existence, and how many tiny incidents become exhausting, annoying dramas when you are managing them alone without anyone sharing any of it. He'll need it spelled out to him in diplomatic terms (ha!).
I have lost a lot of confidence too because I feel constantly guilty at snapping/being impatient/not spending enough time doing calm or fun or educational or relaxing things with my kids, since everyday chores require my time once I'm at home with the boys in the evening. And this annoying (Calvinist?) voice within me thinks that it's only tough because I make it so, and if I could be more sanguine and cheery about having yet another bloody fight with Alex to brush his sodding teeth, it wouldn't be so hard.
I hope K gets some help communicating, he must be so frustrated. I know how cross A gets when I don't understand his mixture of French and English. He yells, "Mais je t'ai said xxxxxx", as if I was an utter moron.