I truly want to say another day in hell. Today can't be seen as a day in heaven. At the very best, maybe a day in purgatory. Someone once told me that children are like animals. They sense your mood and attack! Today this has been so true. My three are on some sort of brain wave that is causing them to act like little animals.
My son has been one tantrum away from throwing me over the edge of sanity. Then the girls are just fighting, fighting, fighting. I don't see any upside, I feel nauseous and just want to go to bed. Maybe that is where I will go. Early. I think I will skip dinner.
I am so annoyed. This song is now in my head as a great angst song:
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