I'm so tired of being touched and climbed on 24/7. I'm not feeling well today, I just want to cry the next time today that a little hand or foot touches me or a little skull headbutts me in the cheekbone or my hair gets pulled!
Dear husband, it is your turn until after dinner or it's going to be something like "honey badger don't give a shit!"
Edit - oh come on, child! Of course you fall asleep as soon as daddy is almost home. T_T now he's going to be like "but she's being a perfect angel!"
Haha.. joys of motherhood.