I have had a horrible morning. I told my husband to put our washing into our bedroom, but he obviously thought opening the door was too much of a hassle so he left it all just outside. I had asked him to put it inside and shut the door because our kitten has a habit of peeing all over the clothes lying around. So what did I smell when I went down the hallway? Cat wee. Where was it? All throughout the clothes. So this means not only do I have to wash them again, I will probably have to wash them twice cos the smell is still there after one. I'm so angry!! Because I am pregnant, I can't change the kitty litter. So that job is now up to Richard. I went downstairs this morning to put some of the cat wee frangranced washing on and has he changed the litter like I asked him to do last night? NOPE.

Trying to potty train Ava... STILL! She's 2.5yrs old and still too scared to wee on the potty. I don't know why she's so afraid, I have tried everything from making it a fun thing to do, to bribes, to begging! She chucked a bit of a tanty this morning so I put her into her room. After a couple of minutes I go to get her and she's wee'd all over the bedroom floor. She hasn't had a nappy on all morning, I just had the potty in the lounge room and she decided it was better to wee on the floor than in the potty (even though she gets rewarded when she wee's in the potty ).

There are crumbs all over the floor. Yes, I can use  a broom (as hubby tells me to do, like I have nothing else better to do in a day). But I have been using a broom for a month now because our vacuum died, so have had to sweep almost every floor, every day, then sweep it into a dustpan. Hubby told me he would get the vacuum fixed. A month has gone by and still no sign of it being taken to get fixed. MEN! You can't get them to do anything unless you nag, and they wonder why we do?!

I have a major headache today to top it all off and Liam is constantly begging for attention and Ava is chasing the cat around the house, screaming and yelling at the top of her lungs. Geez, I don't know how I'm going to cope with 3!!!!

Thats my vent, and I actually feel a bit better about things now, amazing the therapy of writing down your feelings huh!