Three major Drama Queen melt downs in the process of getting ready for church. End result: 9:10am and she's still not dressed. Fine, I don't want to deal with you like this there. Guess we're "inactive". In the following hour at home. . .about another 5 tantrums because she didn't want to share. Did the kid not sleep last night or what?
Day isn't even half over and I'm so done.
Want chocolate. And a warm closet to hide in.