Two against one. Them against me. That's how February has been so far (and maybe the last few days of January too). They're tag-teaming terrorists and they are seriously out to get me, these children of mine.
Crazy One. Specializing in attitude, back-talk, tantrums and the occasional use of physicality on the playground--not ok.
Crazy Two.
Specializing in sleep-deprivation torture, screaming fits about everything, spitting out food, and biting Mommy with his new razors, over and over and over.
I need a nap. And they do too. Anyone else glad that February is a short month? 1
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