Just that really. DD1 has been awake since 2am. The Melatonin, which is fab for bedtime settling, has done diddly squat at 02.47, and I have finally given up trying (was taking turns with DH to try and settle her) and since 03.52 I have been downstairs, listening to the running commentary DD is sharing of Tweenies live, again.
She must have watched this video over 200 times (it is one of her 'things'), yet she still relives it as if it is the first time. In about 2 minutes, we will have meltdown because 'Tweenies gone', when infact, as the other 200+ times, it is simply an interval which is recorded, and lasts all of 30 seconds.
And in the time it took me to type that, the inevitable has happened, and DD is crying "they say goodbye"
Did I mention I am 35 weeks pregnant? DH is going to take over at 05.30 so that I can get a couple of hours before he leaves for work. I worry about him because he drives a lorry/van all day and lugs heavy containers on to it, so if he is too tired I fear he will have an accident. He is so good at getting up in the night to see to DD, but I am still absolutely knackered, and it is another 12½ hours until he gets home from work (you can tell I am desperate, because the count down has started and he doesn't even leave for work for another 3 hours, lol).