It appears that Ethan has developed an understanding; an understanding of 'Oh look it's Mummy's and Daddy's dinner time'. On realisation of this he promptly decides that it is time to start the screaming! It's almost like he's thinking, 'How DARE you eat without me?!'
No matter what I do, it is every single, and I do mean every single, dinner time without fail. He can be asleep - he will wake up. He can have just had a bottle - he will want another. He can be as happy as Larry swinging away in his chair and just as dinner is pulled from the oven -- his happy smiles will turn into the loudest pitched screams my ears did ever hear!
This often results in my Husband gobbling down his dinner first, whilst I try to comfort and reassure
Maybe it's coincidence, maybe he can smell our food. Whatever the reason, I have now got to the point where I have actually forgotten when I last relished in the luxury that is a hot meal, sat in front of the TV watching Hollyoaks, without having to pause and rewind at least fifty times just to hear what is going on.
Please do tell me I'm not alone?
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