Monday, April 25, 2005

Stomach punch

It's always nice to start the day with a swift gut punch--something that knocks whatever positive vibes you might have woken up with right out of your mind.

That happened to me this morning--thanks to my two sweet little girls.

First Ruth refused to let me pick her up and get her dressed and then spent the entire morning preparations asking for Mommy (from toothbrushing to shoes to damn near everything).

Then Ariel similarly showed preference for Mommy while simultaneously whining about getting up, putting on clothes, not wanting to go to school--whatever.

So . . . that just left me very sad, frustrated, and pissed off.

I am not starting my day well.

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