Oi glad you're having a good time in Scotland, you have lucked out on the weather! Sorry about the MC, it's shite and unfair. Happy birthday MyOi.
Boo to babies (are they still babies?) not going down for the night!
Hope you feel better soon Queen.
Hi elQinto, welcome to the thread
Not long to go now kat. I am boggling at all these people having second babies already. I think my head would explode if I had to deal with a toddler and a newborn.
We've had a very odd week. I was at my mum's last weekend and early last week while my dad and DH fitted our new kitchen into the old Kitchen From Hell. Came back mid week and it's just been so exhausting trying to keep DS entertained while the living room and conservatory were full of kitchen and the garden was half filled with lethal drills and saws etc. It was finally 'finished' yesterday and my dad has gone home and my house is almost back to normal. Except we still need to put the kick boards in, put up the new light fitting, touch up the paintwork and scrub the new floor. Oh, and put the contents of the kitchen back in. And where is DH now? Away with work until Friday.
I'm having a bit of an issue that I need advice on; DS has always been a bit of a biter. It doesn't seem aggressive, but we've tried to be consistent and put him down/move him away and say 'no biting' when he does it. Recently it just doesn't work and he just laughs at us when we tell him no, and he now deliberately hits and pinches and sometimes kicks me/DH and again thinks it's funny when he gets told no and moved away. I have no idea what else to try, don't want to smack him as this seems totally illogical and it's not something I would like to do, but when he has bitten, scratched, hit and pinched me a dozen times I seriously have to sit on my hands it makes me so cross! I have noticed it seems to mostly be just before bed, and I think he has a half hour where he gets a bit giddy because he's tired. But he goes to bed at half six so we can't really move bedtime an early. That combined with the tantrums over the tiniest little thing are pulling on my last over-tired nerve this week. He threw a tantrum because I wouldn't let him rip up a CD case yesterday and I found myself just saying out loud 'oh stop it C, no one wants to play with a dramallama'
which is just not a nice thing to say really, is it? Urgh. Toddlers are HARD.