Arggh. My brother is being a pain today. He sent a text late yesterday asking if I still have tomorrow off work, which I didn't get because the signal at home is rubbish. Then another 4 and 2 missed calls, getting ruder and ruder because I hadn't answered while I was in a meeting.
He wants to arrange to do something with dad because the wedding would have been tomorrow. We have the info session with D's school and have managed to arrange to see the preschool that we probably have to move Anthony to. Aside from the fact that I'm not sure dad would want to go for a day of forced pleasantries when he's actually busy sorting out the aftermath of his fiancé's death.
Then my brother started saying he hoped we weren't sending DD to a Catholic school, which we are, so I told him it's none of his business. And now he's sent through more texts telling me I'm selfish for being busy. Apparently telling him to f off wasn't nice.
DH already dislikes him, so I can't rant to him, so I'm afraid the rant is here!!
On nicer news A has learnt how to raid the fridge. We have 2 under the counter fridges, which he can open. And yesterday he helped himself to a yoghurt, separated the pots and took the lid off. He can't reach the cutlery draw, so he got a spoon from DD's tea set and fed himself!!
He can also open the clip - top air tight containers- I found him eating cheerios.
Hales enjoy moving in. And there will be so many things you didn't realise were essential!
A doesn't really sweat, but when I took his temperature the other morning it was 34.4!!