Sometimes I just don't have anything to say. Or at least, the things that I do have to say, take too much energy. More energy that I'm willing to spend on paragraphs.
Tantrums before breakfast. Apple juice all over the floor. Pretzels stomped into the rug. Ten outfits before 10am.
Sometimes I just want to post a picture. Make it blurry. And then walk away.
I feel your pain! Yesterday (before leaving at 8:20 a.m. - LATE). 3 Temper tantrums, no cooperation getting dressed, 22 month old falling down the stairs, 3 year old upset that it's not his day for school, 5 year old upset that there's school at all....buckling in the truck to realize that I've forgotten to make / pack snack for Kindergarten.....I'm told that it gets better....just not sure when!!! Probably when they're all at school full time & we're missing all of these moments that are frustrating right now!
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I feel your pain! Yesterday (before leaving at 8:20 a.m. - LATE). 3 Temper tantrums, no cooperation getting dressed, 22 month old falling down the stairs, 3 year old upset that it's not his day for school, 5 year old upset that there's school at all....buckling in the truck to realize that I've forgotten to make / pack snack for Kindergarten.....I'm told that it gets better....just not sure when!!! Probably when they're all at school full time & we're missing all of these moments that are frustrating right now!
Hang in there!
Another day in paradise
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