Having a particularly bad time with DD (2.7) at the moment. 30 weeks, feeling pretty tired anyway. Night times are terrible and daytimes also have their moments. Finding it difficult not to get irritated by DD and her constant demands and feel horribly guilty that I'm not as patient and fun as normal. She's jot really any different than she was, it's me, but can't expect her to understand that.
Absolutely dreading what it'll be like with another one.
Sorry for the self pity.