So as usual my day started at 6:15am when Emma woke up and started knocking on her door. We came downstairs, she started breakfast, everything was okay. So I decided to go upstairs to brush my teeth and get dressed.
You guessed it. 6:40am and Emma was in the boys' room jumping up and down on Andy's bed. Keep in mind Joey & Andy usually sleep until 9:00.
So you can imagine just how well-behaved everyone was today. Oh yeah don't forget Emma's sick.
Finally! 10:30 came around! I made them an early lunch and put the babies in bed at 11:00. Andy went right down, no problems.
It's 2pm and Emma's still upstairs in her room alternating between being quiet and kicking on her door screaming. I occasionally go upstairs to tell her she's not coming out until she takes a nap.
I love my kids. I really do. But I can't wait for Julie to get home. She has the kids tonight. I'm going to lock myself in the basement or something along those lines.
Some days are better than others.
P.S. Who the hell is this "L" person who's checking on me? They seem to know me well and have known me for a long time. That narrows it down to about 4 or 5 people.