I'm starting to feel a buit redundant. I'm putting it down to being tired but my oh is 'helping' me so much with everything that I'm starting to feel like I don't have a purpose. He makes and steriliser the bottles, feeds Riley (not all the time though), always pushes the buggy, and is very hands on. He keeps trying to make me have a nap when I don't want to leave my little man.
All this is lovely but I'm wondering where my place is?!
.....like I say, I'm putting my sensitivity down to being ti...