There are days when I think… Hm… Sticking with tomato plants might not have been a bad idea.
Instead, I had kids.
**Sigh**
There are days when I think… Hm… Sticking with tomato plants might not have been a bad idea.
Instead, I had kids.
**Sigh**
Not that I would trade any of my kids for the world…..but yes. There are days when feel like banging my head against a wall would be more effective than my parenting.
Yes… I love them both to distraction, but there are some days where nothing goes right. Today is one of those days when I am certain the idiot dog has better manners. And he licks his own butt.
It must be going around today. P has been a terror – and I had to take her grocery shopping. Time to drink and/or find klonopin. 😉
Hope you have a good evening, though! Much writing!
Yeah, I think I’m going to pop open a nice bottle of Oregon wine after the kids go to bed. Husband has been gone all weekend, and it’s been… Oy. Thank heaven he comes home tonight.
Maybe we’re having a full moon? Weather? Spirits? (The evil kind, not the kind I hope to later imbibe)
Because, seriously, something is setting them off.