We are in attack mode today. It's been crazy. Whatever item we can get our chubby little hands on becomes a weapon. I think the chicken is getting to us.
And I just put people down for naps. But I can hear them... not napping. I hear giggling, and shusshing, and shrieking. I want to hear NOTHING. I want them to go to sleep and not be little attack demons. I don't think that's too much to ask. Ooh, wait a second. . . It just got quiet. . .
Anybody want to relieve me of my post? Just for an hour or so? Anyone?
P.S. They're still not napping. I've now let them out and have put in a movie. I used to have oodles of resistance to crying. Now, not so much. Hooray for me.