That’s what I’m feeling right now.
I think it’s time to wean this little girl. I can’t deal with her not ever sleeping without a boob in her mouth.
She nursed for a solid HOUR while I sat in the recliner. I so so so so so so slowly scooted off the chair and miraculously she slept. With Daniel Tiger’s Neighborhood blasting in the background for Payson, she slept.
Speaking of Payson, I do SO much for that kid, we have a lot of fun together… and he is SO whiny. Like, CONSTANT whining and crying and screaming! I’m going to find a preschool for him because I have HAD it. I’m sick to death of giving everything I have to children and them being AWFUL human beings. I suppose I spoil them with attention and fun things… I disagreed with Allan for years when he’d tell me that, but… he was right. For three days a week I’d love to have a couple hours without someone whining at me and telling me they hate me after I’ve spent the entire day entertaining them, teaching them, wiping them, feeding them, etc.
And I won’t talk about Brooklyn at age 9 and her horrible attitude (in detail) but boy do I wish I could! The stories I could tell!