Have had a couple of rough days, fatigue is kicking in. The twins broke the lock on the cleaning products cupboard last night and decided to clean the toilet, one of the twins ended up with bleach burns on his bottom, after a cool bath and a phone call to the poisons hotline, I managed to get it under control. H was coming to watch the boys while I went to the gym, and the twins were still awake and u left him to it while I pounded out my anger on some weights. I got home, H left and I was left with a twin who just screamed in pain, I finally got him to sleep in my arms after about two hours. H actually rang at that time to see how twin was doing and if I was ok, and if I needed anything, so I was honest and said I was exhausted and that I had needed him two hrs earlier, and yes I would like him to come over...surprisingly he did. He came over, helped me put some more burn gel on twin while he slept and stayed and chatted for an a hour or so. I've been busy with clients today, so was surprised when h rang this afternoon to see how I was doing, and if I wanted dinner with him and the boys tonight, I told him I have clients tonight but thank you for the offer. He said he'd cook me dinner anyway and I can just pick it up when I'm finished working. no expectations, but nice to see a small change
