Like I said, I lost it and I am not proud of it. It is hard to type it here, but the other choice is paint a picture of things being perfect all the time, and that's not the truth either. We don't do each other any favors by hiding the truth: Parenting is messy business and sometimes it gets the best of us and we screw up. Then we lay face-down on our bed for a few minutes and take deep breaths before we walk back downstairs to say I'm sorry. We try to figure out where things went wrong so it doesn't happen again.
Fortunately, most of the week was much better. Phew.
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Hubby ordered the boys each a set of Star Wars workbooks. I love how Bee asks to sit at the table and work in his. There's nothing like a page full of Wookies to motivate a kid do math.