What a Difference a Good Sleep makes..

...not that I would know, because my bloody toddler has reverted to his newborn sleeping habits.
Thinks he needs to wake every 4 hours...for a bottle of warm milk, or a drink of water..or, heck, I dunno....just cause he can!!

It does not help my fragile, crazy mind, that he also insists that "Mum do it" and refuses to have a barr of his father assist with anything from a nappy change, to a drink!!

So, Jamie, at 2am in the morning, when I am half stumbling from our bed to get to Jayden before he winds up hysterical, is probably not the best time for you to whinge that you are tired, and that "are over this shit"
Because, seriously, it's not my fault if I smack you over the effin' head with the lampshade by our bed.

Back at work this morning, (after having a week off with battling the disgusting flu we have been struck down with) we were flat out!

Ooooh, good time to mention that my parents-in-law also won local business award for the Best Restaurant (they won the small restaurant section, with a staff of under 10 people)
They work really hard & are totally deserving of such an award.
So...go Cottage on Coronation....you rock!
(Except I hate the place when I have to show up @ 8am Sunday mornings!)

xxTxx