Good grief what a night!
I have been feeling bad that we have been running here, there, and everywhere every night this week. I thought (after I went to a viewing) we would finish the last page of my son's homework, work on his spelling while I cooked dinner, then we all could play games and have fun.
Au contraire, mon ami!
My son didn't want to listen tonight. He was fine when he got home, fine at my friends house (she watched my kiddos so I could go to the viewing by myself), but when we got home he was not wanting to do anything. I think he got super tired. He started getting in trouble and I realized he was majorly overreacting. He's tired.
So, I thought I would get them to bed early, right? Right? Right? Wrong! Now my son can't focus on just getting his pajamas on.
I so much want to eat a big hot fudge sundae on days like this. I'm settling for a chocolate cola instead.
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