I'm so damn tired of my kids, I'm gonna shoot my freakin brains out! GRR! For a week, they have been less than one step behind me TWENTY FOUR HOURS A DAY. I'm actually injured (can't turn at my waist) from my back being contorted trying to sleep AROUND them. They have been whining, and screaming, and doing the best damn job they can to ensure then end up on the doorstep of the local orphanage!
I love my kids, really, I do. The last time I was even 10 minutes without my kids was December 17th, last year. So, I must love them; I'm with them so damn much.