Summer has broken first.
Ethan and Owen, for some reason, choose to get most rambunctious everyday right when I put Summer down. It's like their cruel little joke.
I beg them to be quiet.
They tell me their Mom doesn't make them be quiet because Summer is upstairs.
Guess what? New rules when Mom isn't home because for the last 20 minutes I've had a sobbing, snotting, sniffling little girl clinging to my left shoulder...
Nothing makes her happy. NOTHING.
These two have gotten the best of me today...but tomorrow is a clean slate...
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