Getting called a fucking retard because the extension plug in the garage blew (has washing machine, tumble dryer and fridge) so I replaced it so I could get the washing done with one from the house. I forgot to tell him promptly after his arrival home so he blew his lid when he discovered my 'crime'
Being told this morning that he would swing for me as he was so stressed from me making him 5 minutes late (I needed the loo before my shower, and sometimes it takes a while when you're pregnant you know?)
Getting shouted at just now for using a resusable carrier as a bin bag (normally we just use the normal carriers, but I had none to hand and a shouting toddler at the time I needed one)
This has all been since Friday. Any time I pull him up on his language towards me (I've been a fucking retard many times before apparently) it's my own fault for winding him up so much - not his for reacting in a completely inappropriate way to things that wouldn't even register as annoyance on a normal persons radar.
So, yes, it's not me is it? I'm so fed up of crying. I'm 6 months pregnant and have a v nearly 2 year old ds.