A long day. Didn't want to go to bed last night. Didn't want to get out of bed this morning. Didn't want to get dressed. Didn't want to be late for playgroup (again). But I was. We were - those little disguised devils were driving me a *little* bonkers today.
Wanted a sleep, couldn't. Wanted to watch some TiVo, couldn't. Wanted the kids to understand how cranky I was, they didn't care. Wanted them to go to bed early, since they didn't sleep or rest all day, they didn't. By the time I got them fed and showered and teethies clean, talked to Daddy on the phone and then had stories, bedtime was basically normal time.
Cup of tea time again. Don't want to go to bed again. The quiet time is good.
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