...and we're supposedly getting another storm tonight.
I have to be honest and say that my patience is non-existent at this point. I'm grumpy.
I realized the seriousness of the situation just five minutes ago when this scene played out.
I put the kids to bed early-ish and they don't want to be in bed right now and I've absolutely had it up to here.
Ryan walked out of his room and said: "My room stinks."
Me (annoyed that he's out of his bed): "Stinks like what, Ryan?"
Ryan (with the cutest damn scrunched up face): "Stinks like farts."
Me (yelling now): "WELL, STOP FARTING!!!"
And he walked away and that was that.
Now I'm laughing at myself because I really need to take a damn chill pill...for reals.
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