This morning was rough. But I'm trying to see the good along with the bad.
The Lows:
1. Frustration of kids needing to be told repeatedly what to do.
2. Many things finally fall into place, but alas, the table does not get cleared from breakfast.
3. A "boy" flings an extra-large bouncy ball from across the room. It flies through the kitchen, sails into the dining room and barely misses the chandelier.
4. Ball hits a glass of chocolate milk resting on the still-not-cleared table.
5. Milk all over the floor.
6. Can't help it. I'm crying over spilt milk. Not really crying as much as loud bemoaning.
6. Can't help it. I'm crying over spilt milk. Not really crying as much as loud bemoaning.7. Guilt ensues. I struggle with I'm-A-Terrible-Mother disease.
8. This passes quickly. Too quickly? A little more guilt.
The Highs:
1. I'm having a really good hair day today.
