I'm better now.
Busy, busy, busy.
Then I got upset at Tyson because he slept in and I didn't have him to help me by the normal time he usually gets up. Silly huh? As if he DID something wrong. Really he is just over exhausted from his grueling shift. I just wanted someone with me because I was feeling a bit emotionally unstable.
I went out and bought him special ice cream as a surprise to make up for my bad-attitude-itis.
(I also brought me some because I'm pretty sure that's the medicine to fix bad-attitude-itis.)
I feel extra bad because the kids were actually quite good as well. I think this just happens towards the end of Tyson's night float shift and I've been single mothering it for too long...not to mention trying to pack and get the house ready for the trip.
I even had help from a friend who babysat Leila and Molly while Eden helped me and Paige took a nap. I've been ungrateful and selfish.
I am sorry. Really.
Hopefully tomorrow is a better day.
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