We discovered this today.
The short ones have been gone since Friday evening. A day longer than the normal "longer" weekends. By yesterday evening I was starting to miss them. (Go me with the maternal instinct).
So today, I was curled up on my bed waiting for them. I got very little sleep the night before due to nightmares, my stomach was hurting, but I was still looking forward to seeing them. We would spend time together, we would Walk To The Shop (a much requested activity). It would be good.
5 mins after they got home....
"I'm hungry!"
"I'm bored!"
"I don't want to WTTS because I am dying of starvation and my legs are so underused that I can't make it 5 paces without asking for the car!"
Mummy didn't take it very well. They had been fed lunch prior to coming home. I had downloaded a pile of xbox demos to be a Nice Mummy and they were !@#$%^&* at me about being bored.
We decided to give up on bonding and went to see Stray instead.
Some days there is what you want to be as a mum. Other days there is what you are capable of.
Today was option B.
I did however become slightly nicer mummy when we got back (pains eased). Strawb got her "shoopinnacup" that she wanted for dinner (she's all rashy so is 100% dairy free again this week - booooo), and then appeared completely naked asking for frimples (glitter dust "sprinkles"). I convinced her that a bath was a better move instead.
So, she was in quite happily, I turn my back for 5 seconds to deal with stuff, and turn back to her splashing on her front in the water. I did the classic panic, and dove towards her asking if she was ok... turns out she was fine, not drowning...
"I memmay!"
"Mermaid?"
"Yes!!!" {beaming grin}
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