We are going through a transition here at PMM HQ. Tiny is letting us know she's around. With. A. Vengeance.
She's been throwing huge tantrums on a daily, let's say hourly basis, and really putting us through our paces.
Is there any downtime?
Currently no. She's been night waking as well which is driving us bonkers. I'm thinking of enlisting her early. Is that wrong?
Additionally to all the tantie-pantsing she's been banging on with, she refuses to wear clothes. As soon as we dress her (if we can dress her), she freaks out and takes everything off. Including her nappy.
This weekend this has resulted in:
- poo on the couch cushion
- me picking her up and smelling the distinct whiff of an incontinent old vagrant, only to realise that she's wee-d all over her bed
- a distinct wee puddle on the carpet
- a very distinct stain on the carpet on Matt's side of the bedroom where he's tried to scrub out her poo-tacular adventures
- the piece de resistance? Matt letting me know that while I was out galavanting with girlfriends, she'd very kindly done some poo paintings in her bed and really worked that pooint into the blanket and actually all the bedding. Phew. Must book in more outings with the gal pals. Narrowly avoided cleaning that up.
Mean Mama has now started rekindling the love of onesies. They are few and far between in size 2. Any other options friends?