I need this flashback today ... my kids are seriously trying to kill me or something ... it's been so loud around here. I feel like all they can do is fight.
At this point I don't know what to do ... am I doing something wrong? Am I too nice to them? Or maybe they have too many luxuries ... maybe they're too full of food or too warm from their clothes or too dry from the roof over our heads. I don't know, but I am just about to lose it today.
Do they really need to argue about every little thing? How come they don't realize that I cannot take it. You'd think they would see the murderous look on my face and feel worried or even scared into silence, but they just keep screaming at each other. Apparently I'm not scary enough.
Well, looking at these old pictures reminds me that there are more happy times than horrible. They were cute and sweet at one point. There are moments still that they are good and kind and loving..jpg)
I guess they just need to get in school and start being busy again..jpg)
Hopefully that will help ... otherwise I might just have a coronary .... 
(apparently Brielle inherited her dramatic sense from me ... I'm sure I won't actually die ... but man I'll be tired.)
I guess they just need to get in school and start being busy again.Hopefully that will help ... otherwise I might just have a coronary .... 
2 little comments:
I took Kyler to a new doc this morning and we waited in the room for 45 minutes before the doc came in. B&K were so wild with laughter I could hardly hear the doc. I really think I should bring duct tape to doc appointments. J/K hehe
I hear ya, they all need something to get them moving or thinking again.
I think the kids can feel change and fighting is there way of rebeling that change. Because My kids are on my last nerve as well. I think I am going to throw a party on Wednesday.
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