So I just sat around all day yesterday afternoon.
And went to be at 8pm.
And slept in until after 8am, maybe close to 8:30am.
And then sat around all morning.
And I actually felt a lot better this morning.
Better enough (nice command of Eng lang. there) to even do some housework before making a yummy vege and tuna bake for lunch. Better enough to even head out of the house after lunch for a walk, not just around the block with R, but down to the shop the other side of the main road to get some juice and stuff.
All was going well until about 10m from our front door, when K started complaining. I asked her if she wanted to go for a long walk to the shop, or just a short walk - she wanted to go the long walk. So we continued. And she continued. It was only mild whining, so we dealt with it, but by the time we got to the traffic lights, she packed a sad and said she wouldn't hold my hand to cross the road.
So I said "if you don't hold my hand, we don't cross the road"...anyway, she held hands to cross the road, but then all of a sudden she packed a big tanty (80% on the tanty scale), saying she wanted to go home. So I said fine, we go home. We waited for the lights to change back again to cross over the road again, and in this time, she decided that she DID want to go shopping after all, but I had had it, and already said we were going home, so wasn't gonna relent then (she was about 90%tanty at this time). So we got back across the road, and she realised that there was not gonna be any shop today, so she went into escalated tanty mode (105% on the tanty scale), refusing to walk. I attempted reasoning with her (HA! reasoning with a toddler in mid tantrum) then decided our best thing to do was just get home, so I started dragging her home (holiding her hand, and later the arm of her jacket when she slipped her hand out. We are on the side of the main road at this stage). Anyways, things just went from bad to worse, and she started throwing herself down on the side road, doing the "prawn" making it near impossible to get her to stand up let alone walk. I managed a rugby hold for about 2 seconds before having to put her donw again, then just had to drag her home as she was now at about 150% on the tantrum scale and I just had to get her home to a safe place as I couldn't control her on the street, and her curdling screams were starting to get the neighbours looking out windows and shaking their heads at the horrible foreign mummy making kid cry. I was also sweating profusely by this stage and totally frazzled out with the whole thing. I swear getting her from the lights back home, about a 6min walk usually was the longest 20+mins of my recent life!!!
We got home, and cuddled up in bed, there were apologies and then a nap for 2hours, so I a not sure what set it off, but we have at least woken up on the right side of the bed this afternoon, and are now enjoying some afternoon tea and cake. And, despite now having a bit of おなかが張ってる, I am feeling 80% refreshed again. Which is good, because after talking to my sister on skype last night, she promptly rang up mum and told her that they should come over earlier since I was totally washed up at the moment, haha. (I WAS very tired when talking to her, and it must have really shown!!!)
I hope we can get out of the house tomorrow without incident to get to playgroup - last week we had a 10min interlude on the train when she nutted out and I just sat there through it, sucking up the looks from all the old fogies on the pretty packed train. *sigh* the joys, right!?
Wednesday, 10 March 2010
from refreshed to frazzled in the blink of an eye
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oh lordy you have your hands full!! I'm just glad I don't have to walk anywhere with kids!! (Not that there is anything under a 30min walk for me anyway!)
ReplyDeleteMaybe your parents coming early is a good idea but then do you have to babysit them too or are they nice and independant when they come here?
Take it easy hey! Not long now...
I had to rugbyball hold Shou out of a shop and back to the car in downtown Auckland last time I was home - so he would have been two and a half. Not pleasant and looks as if was worst mother on planet. Wasn't third trimester though, only 12 weeks. Closest heavily pregnant story is rugby ball holding our dog (at the time - cocker spaniel) to the closest public phone as she was on heat and we were being chased and she just about raped by big scary dog. Had to hide out in phone booth till help arrived :)
ReplyDeleteDid your 'good luck for your exams' kitkat arrive?
Thanks for the supportive comments.
ReplyDeleteAchan, My parents are independant and helpful types,so them coming early would be good, but it is sort of set now, and probably better that they are here to help out after TJ-baby is born anyway, esp. since J will be going o/s again early may...
GW, Love the football hold stories, esp. the dog one hhahahah!! The things we do!
And thanks - my good luck kitkat arrived, and was dutifully eaten in a moment of needing good luck for getting through the day, let alone that "special exam" at the end of next month, haha. It was very cool, thanks!