No zen moments for me this morning. I tried ineffectively. I shouted and swore in my car. At my kids. Every morning they fight about who gets out of the car first at school drop off. Every dang morning I hear squabbling and crying. I just lost it today. My back was painful this morning. I'm tired. I'm printing off a calendar for the month and writing their names in as to who gets out first, EVERY DAY for the rest of the school year.
MLD, we'll get there. I have some vestige of hope and faith.