Tuesday, it was the boy hollering and disrupting nap time for everyone.
Today, it's the little one.
We had a morning of running: to preschool, pharmacy, allergist, home, back to preschool, to my old office, out to lunch with said co-workers and then back home.
Everyone should be tired, right?
Nope. Just Momma.
Nathaniel took quiet time in his room reasonably well, once I told him any disruption would result in no outside time. Leah, not so much.
It's been an hour and a half. She's singing to herself in her room, probably emptying her dresser drawers and plotting world domination. Those pigtails will get her far, I tell ya.
Oh yeah... we're in trouble...