The "this is how things are going to go now that we have a new baby and daddy's back at work" talk.
J is writing me an apology for her bedtime fit episode last night.
The boys have been warned that Clover will at some point finish eating, and I will lift myself off the chair, and I will deal with their behavior at that time if I need to.
I have stopped whining about Bob going back to work.
I am ready to accept my role of caretaker *extraordinaire* to these 5, during most waking and sleeping hours, by myself.
It's a new day and this is momma's hoooouuuuse.
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