Glad you stumbled across my post and glad I started it as I couldn't find one relating to no patience when I logged on a few days ago to read about others pregnancy 'troubles'.
Cooper and Connor he he.Connor is also very active and needs lots of stimulation to keep him happy. He can play on his own but also needs different things to keep him occuiped and also likes my company too....and my hip, seems he's super glued to it most times. I can't seem to do much anymore without him hanging off me in some way. A sneeky sit on the couch finds him swinging off my leg like a monkey bar, the pc chair he climbs up behind me and uses my back as a slide, a trip to the loo finds hi wnting to get my loo paper and flush the toilet then it's 'my turn',now he's taken to helping me do vegies at dinner time . All cute and normal as he is learning but to an impatient Mum it's a stall that we don't need. At least he can peel a whole carrot for me now, lol.
He's a tough bugger to get to sleep at night but I guess when he is down sleeping in clean dry pj's, lol, I can let it all drift away, until morning!
Hi again Cheryl smile Thanku thanku thanku, alot of my patience will return after birth, gee I hope so! Hormones, what a swear word for a woman hey? I hope it doesn't get any worse before then but after today's track record I doubt it. It will only be another 8-10 weeks as I may be induced early from Gestational Diabetes. Less the better now I say!
You sound like me when I go through the house and clean madly. I also get a bit peeved that hub doesn't life his weight. THOUGH before he left before he said, 'lets bend down and pick up this mess Connor', referring to his play dough,icy pole stick, tooth pick mess on the floor. Blow me over with a feather!!! I was most impressed, but would mean more if he did that a little more than once a blue moon. OH and he also asked where his jocks were...'in the spare bedroom on the bed'...he went and sorted the washing out and put his stuff away OOOOMMMMGGGG!!!
That's where my good luck of today ends. Connor has been VERY sooky, whingy and screaming at 'nothing'. Well not nothing, he has two middle ear infections and throat too, but at least he did a poo today with ease so the Parachoc is working. As he's been hard work to look after today Hub was about to take him out to the shops before and I asked Connor for my hug and kiss before he left. FINALLY I was about to get my big break I'd been searching for all day.
He looked at me, looked at Dad at the door, hesitated for a moment and I thought, 'I'll go to him' but I could see he was about to race to me annnnnnnd he turned and ran into the open grill door! gasp( Hub had just left it open and I loathe it being used as I hate grill smell atm so we'd had a small dispute over it, but he didn't close it again...grrrr.
I ran to him as I thought it went straight into his eye. He was going beserk and I was crying with him imagining what damage it had done to his eye. When I finally had a look it had hit just under his eye and left a bleeding gauge and a bruise. It's already swollen too. Then he didn't want to go with Daddy as each time he came near him he went more hysterical. So here I am lying on the bed with a screaming toddler in pain AGAIN!
Daddy finally left and that sent him over the edge as he knew he was going 'shopping with Daddy'. That made another 15mins of hysterical crying to the point I just had to leave the room and retreat in a back room of the house sobbing where I couldn't hear him. He eventually found me and I eventually calmed him down. What a rotten rotten week I've had. Just when I think it can't get any worse! Ho Hum!
So sorry to everyone reading for 'whinging' again but it makes for a good release atm, esp when I feel I'm about to go around the twist!!! So tomorrow MUST be a better day!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?