It was a hard week. GAL worked easily 100 hours (I wish that were an exaggeration) and that meant a lot of solo parenting for me in the morning and at night. I worked a good amount, too and for some reason varying kids decided to wake up before 6:30am multiple days. Woof.
One of the nights was particularly brutal. You know those nights where you think “where did I go wrong? These children are soulless demons.” Nobody was listening. The house was destroyed. I could barely give the babies the attention they needed for dinner/bath. I was yelling and being downright mean to my kids. At one point my oldest looked at me and said “you’re driving me nuts Nat!” and I yelled back “SAME!”
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