It Can't Always Be Peaches and Cream...

So I always write about the good days and the milestones, so I suppose I should also write about the not-so-good days... today! For starters, the first thing I did this morning when I woke up was slice my finger with a pair of scissors. I should have known by how stupid I was to do that, that I should have just turned around and gone back to bed. But, I have a job to do so I couldn't. The rest of the morning was ok - our TV is out so I had to entertain the young'ins in other ways. Then nap time was over - this is where it turned on me. Snack time was a blood bath to see who could hoard the most Kix. So I took the hungriest seeming child and sat him/her down for lunch (I'm not giving specifics as to which child - as to protect the minors.) Well this little person decided that he/she wasn't going to eat lunch and spit it out. To which immediately after getting out of the high chair was fussing for snacks - go figure! Then while the other was eating, first lunched child was making great attempts at pulling the blinds off the windows. Ok lunch is over, So then came more poopy diapers than I've ever seen from 2 babies in such a short time frame. Poop got on the floor, and not to mention I got kicked in the face and a broken necklace all in the midst of just one of the diaper changes. OK change of scenery, we went upstairs to play. Well books were getting thrown (mainly landing on my feet - and these are the nice hard board books - not soft, plush books,) and then William (yeah, he gets the credit for this one) broke the light in his room. It is a floor tree lamp and three good bangs against the wall was enough to keep them from working anymore. Forget the fact that I tried to fold laundry in there too - HA! That was a joke. And it wasn't just the kids - Chewie is acting belligerent today as well and he won't stop barking!
So now thet're down for a nap - well they are in their beds, but certainly not napping yet. I had to vent and since I'm alone and don't feel like talking on the phone, I'm venting to the blog. I'm sitting in my kitchen, listening to William singing/whining, Chewie barking, and eating a Belly Bar. For those of you who have never had one - count your blessings. This is the nastiest snack bar I've ever had. I am waiting for my prenatal vitamins to come in and in the meantime thought I'd try these since it has all the nutrients a prego lady might need. However, it is close to the equivalent of chomping on a multi-vitamin and if you've ever had the misfortune of accidentally tasting one you know what I mean.
Today will get better and tomorrow's a new day. I hate complaining, but it would be silly to expect every day to be perfect, right? I really love my new job, but every one has its moments I suppose (then add prego hormones to the mix.)I look forward to AJ coming home - I miss him a lot today. I think it's time to put my feet up and relax for a bit before my laundry needs attention. Aahhhhh - relaxation!