im never ever ever ever going away with our 2 for a week/weekend/night again. EVER
We went to st annes for the night last night, of course i knew they would want to watch their normal things on tv etc so we took DVD,s etc, took them to a big pub with a play centre in it, it was very quiet was was nice.
DD was tantruming/meltdowning you name it, i got very tearful and spent 10 mins in the pub loos crying.
Then to top it off this morning i forgot their bloomin frosties and the hotel didnt have any, so tantrums, the landlady was very nice and patient she made DS what he wanted for breakfast even though it wasnt on the menu and when it came and he took a bite he said loudly "OOh thats mingin, thats not normal sausages"
he whole dining room turned and looked, oh i could have died.
I did tell him off cos he knows not to behave like that in public but we,ve come home and DS has gone straight into our bed (which is what he does when he feels sad) and DD wont stop winging/crying.
So im not doing it again, and i wanted to go to the lakes for a weekend this summer.
Im just haveing a i feel sorry for myself rant.