By the time I get out of work, get Liam, and get home, he is starving and miserable. I try to make dinner as fast I can, and he just sits there and cries. I hate to let him snack too much because then he doesn't eat his dinner. And I would rather him eat what we are eating because if I make him something quick it probably won't be as healthy.
I get so frustrated. I hate to be upset with him when we are home because it's the only time I really get to spend with him. I just want to be a SAHM! Even if it was just part time.