I feel like all I've done today is snap at the kids.
They're just being normal kids.
But all I want is 10 minutes of quiet. No loud TV or computer games. No bickering. No wrestling, jumping, kicking, bouncing, dancing, screaming. No "Mommmmmmeeeeeeee, she's not sharing!" or "I'm hungreeeeeeeeeee!" whining.
And I know, in my head, that I'm far more irritated with myself for being so crabby than I am with them for being kids. But I want to run away and join the circus. It would be more peaceful than my house is right now...
I feel like I've spent most of summer break so far being this irritable. DH keeps telling me it's because I'm carrying a boy this time and all the extra testosterone is making me irritable. He doesn't seem to realize that when he says that it makes me even more irritable!
Sarah