my kids fighting
taking out the trash
figuring out things to keep busy with
not sleeping in one day on the weekend
missing my husband
john's crappy internet connection
my kids bickering
my slow blackberry
raising two boys alone
my kids not sleeping well for more than two days in a row
eli sceaming "oh, no! i broked it" while playing trains
not cooking a real dinner
making meals for the kids that are not eaten
sleeping by myself
watching my kids miss their dad
not having orders in hand
over thinking the Newport situation
turner's almost constant moods
waking up tired
did i mention my kids fighting?
people saying "looks like you have your hands full."
Reba, the dog
**As I finish this up, I'm reminded of my favorite part of today: Turner putting his arm around Eli after finding out my favorite perfume was shattered all over the floor and saying "It's ok, Eli, don't be sad. Me and my Daddy will go buy Mommy more.**
Okay, okay... It's not all that terrible.