AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....AGHHHHHHHHHHHH.....AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Need to yell. Didn't want to do it in the house. That was kind of therapeutic.
I even had a little break today and had this done...
And yet, I am finding myself feeling like this...
AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Yep, notty, notty (insert thick British accent) boys today. Tired boys = Crabby boys.
Makes for one crabby, impatient, and yelling Mommy.
AGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Wow, that does kind of make me feel better...a little.
And that-- is why I love you friend!!
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