These last two days he's been really hard work, he's figured out the tv slides on the cabinate so keeps pushing it (just waiting for him to push it off) I tell him not to do it, I go and move him away from it and try and distract him from it, it doesn't work, he just doesn't listen to what I'm saying, and if I shout, he thinks it's a game!
He's not eaten much today, I was changing Naomi and he'd crumbled his sandwich into 1000 crumbs and was throwing it everywhere, I made him soup for tea, he refused it, ate a little bread and then ran off and spat it out on the carpet.
Ive just had a crap day today, and feel as though all ice dive is tell him no/don't do that/stop that/pick that up, and leaves me feeling shitty!
Just dreading the next battle at bed time