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June 29, 2010
A pecked Duck!!
Lately I have no energy for the wrong reason. You would think my energy level from health would be low but no, my children are wild beasts on the loose. Oh my, I've been pecked to death from my children. How did that happen? My kids hate each other is what happened. Anything they can do they do it to each other before they are in time out. I have lost my mommy cool and frankly, I love my mommy cool. These last few months have been going good and life is good but for the last few weeks I'm living with kids who are driving me crazy with their fighting, screaming and down right being total butt wads. Yes, I called my children butt wads because they are acting like it. I've tried making the peace, me their mother but I've been tuned out like I don't even exist until one child is running to me crying. Geez, if I can't handle the crazy now I'm scared to know what the teenage years are going to be like. I can't think that far a head or I'm packing my bags now. Just kidding, but I do need a break from all this crazy. I'm not asking for much. Just need some peace for awhile. I don't think my ears can handle all the screaming. Oh for the love of all things holy!!! Take care, Peace!!
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