Hello all - came back from Center parcs last night Was meant to come back today, but felt we'd "done" it, and couldn't face all the traffic on changeover day!
Also missed my kittens
Had a lovely time, although it wasn't as good as I thought it would be. We went for some lovely woodland walks, although I was a bit disappointed that they were just around the backs of other peoples' lodges! The pool was far too crowded for Ben to enjoy any swimming, and the main problem was that the children's pool seemed to be a thoroughfare for everyone else, so he got splashed a lot.
I did get a good bit of "me" time though, and went for a two hour horse ride that was great fun, although I'm really aching now!
Sorry so many people are having troubles with their DPs - I think we've all been there in some way recently. A new baby in the family changes relationships in a lot of ways - I guess we're all just getting used to that!
Madmouse - interesting what you say about your DH and Nathan - Ben is the same with my DH. He just won't settle, and often cries and whinges for ages. There's no way DH can put DS to bed as it always ends up in a meltdown, which is frustrating for all involved - it means I can never get an evening to myself, and DH feels rejected by DS.
Ben is being very high maintenance at the moment. It took me ages to get him to have a nap this morning, then when he finally fell asleep, the phone rang which woke him up after only 10 minutes. He's now wide awake again, but very demanding. He wants to be under his baby gym / on the floor because he wants to roll over, but he doesn't actually want to be on his tummy, and hasn't worked out how to roll front to back yet, so he ends up crying. He wants a lot of undivided attention - if we're watching tv while he's in his bouncer, he'll ofen whinge until we sit next to him and talk / play with him. Ditto if we leave the room - he'll cry until he has company again.
This morning was a prime example - sat in his jumperoo happily playing with me in the room. I leave the room to take dishes to the kitchen, he starts to whinge - I come back, all OK. I see if he wants to play with one of his favourite toys, he completely ignores it. I put it down on the sofa, he then spends the next two minutes frantically reaching out for it, looking at me, looking at the toy. I give him the toy, he throws it on the floor. Repeat previous steps, I leave the room, he cries. Don't get me wrong, I love him absolutely to bits, but my God he's hard work sometimes!!!
Right, as me and DH have the day off today, and it's a lovely day, we'd better decide what we're going to do