The Crabbies

The crabbies have wormed their way into our house and are taking over. It seems as though everyone has gotten up on the wrong side of bed and rolled into a pit of prickly pears. Whooeee. I am not immune, though I sure wish I was.

Everyone is snapping at each other, we’re experiencing several tantrums, there has been much crying and carrying on and yelling and we’ve only been up for 1.5 hours. It’s taken an HOUR for “one of us” to eat a small baby yogurt. AN HOUR.

Is this the fallout from the first lunch at school? Too MUCH play date activity yesterday? I don’t know.

I do know that this day is going to require a lot more coffee. And knowing me, chocolate.