Hands down, the most irritating thing in all of mommyhood right now is having a toddler attached to my legs. Whining. Pulling at my pants. Whining. Preventing me from moving around as I please. Whining harder if I try to move. I pick her up, only to have her whine and wiggle her way back down, and reattach herself to my legs. Whining. I'm okay with being needed and wanted and not having time to myself, but I do NOT handle clingy very well.