Oh my God. The idiot sales associate for our builder was supposed to get back to us last week with "a leasing company they're partnered with to place short term rentals while homes are being built." She texted me tonight, 10 days later, with a link to... wait for it... Airbnb. This woman is so fucking useless that it physically hurts me.
What? Um no. Is there another associate with the company that you can deal with from now on. Obviously this lady has no clue wtf she's doing.
We'll be using the realtor who is selling our house to help us find an interim rental. He is actually competent and helpful.
I'm in toddler sleep regression hell. Though I don't think it's a regression since its been months. The screaming and screeching at bed time every single night is so so aggravating.
DH caves and then lays on the guilt "she misses you." It's sweet victory when she screams daddy. I want to let her cry and not respond at all, in any way. Glen goes in or guilts me and then she wins. Tonight she "can't find her buddy." It was in her ducking hand. They say 3 is worse but I think she's an early bloomer.
Quoting myself because Glen just went in to calm A down. This is why bedtime is awful.
Unfortunately 3 is worse. They get sassier at 3! No idea how it's possible. We are at 3.5 almost and sleep is still a battle.
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