BOth B and me deal with with our everyday life with kids in different ways. Well, last weekend we were both at our breaking point. A day after my all day sub gig, I came back home to reality and I was grumpy. Dealing with the messes, cleaning, crying, cartoon watching, whining, I started screaming out loud and at them. I was sick, disgusted all day and tired.
While B watched them for 3 days, he had his breaking point when he kicked a hole in the laundry door. He was wiping the boy's booty when his glasses fell and he kicked a huge hole. Aggh...at least he can feel my pain.
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