Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Grouchy

This morning Monica was very grouchy and got dressed at a snail's pace. I tried everything, finally raising my voice to get her going. She was a total pill about it.
Then Jack refused to get into the van to go to daycare and threw a screaming fit.
When I finally got them both secured in their carseats, I turned to them and said, "When does Mommy get to be grouchy?"

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