I am at risk of boring myself by continuing to reflect on how crazy work is. My timetable at the start of the week is truly epic.
No tears from the boy at nursery pick-up today; it was my turn instead. The nursery owner is concerned about some of the behaviours the boy is displaying and wants to get some outside agencies involved.
This parenting malarkey is not an easy ride. I am still unclear as to how much of what Dexter is and does is 'normal' toddler stuff and how much is cause for concern. Guess we can just investigate all avenues and hope it all sorts itself out eventually.
Meanwhile, Mummy is running on empty.