That crying jag that I last posted about......well....it happened....
5AM- Jaylee wakes up crying b/c she wet the bed. I go and get her clean undies and a shirt and she wanted "more jammies". Well, being the slacking mother that I am, her other jammies were dirty.....
5:03- Jaylee preceds to throw a tantrum...... Jaylee is warned that if she continues to scream she will have to go to her room b/c she will wake Jentri....
5:05...she continues screaming so I carry her to her room so I don't have 2 screaming children.....
5:07.... (Mom is in deep prayer) Jentri wakes from the screaming in the other room.....
5:08... I start to nurse Jentri b/c she is hungry..... Jaylee gets mad because I'm feeding her and inturn throws another tantrum....
5:10..."I want my daddy! I want my daddy! I want my daddy!" (Repeat 100 times)
For those of you that read my blog and don't have kids--- this might be good birth control!
5:15- jaylee gives it up- lays down beside me while I continue to nurse Jentri.....
5:30- she needs to go potty--- Mom forgets (because it's so d*** early) that Jaylee likes to flush the potty---and so here goes tantrum number 3
5:40- I drag her off the floor- take her to the couch- turn on Dora and go get in the shower---
5:40 and 10 seconds- jaylee is screaming because her milk cup is leaking-- I fix her cup
5:45- I get out of the shower and go open the front door to let the dog out---
2 seconds later- jaylee throws tantrum number 4 because "she wanted to let her out!"
5:50- I start getting make up on, fixing hair, ironing clothes- she is finally content with Dora and her milk (for now!)
6:15- I text the babysitter asking what kind of coke she would like for me to bring since she is going to need all the caffeine in the world to deal with this today....
Reply from babysitter-- "Oh lord!"
6:45- I get both girls ready, lunches and breakfasts packed, and nurse Jentri again before leaving for the babysitters
7:15 (time to start moving towards the car)- I get Jaylee in and buckled- go back to get Jentri and all I hear is screaming--- jaylee got out of her car seat, and ran to the door throwing tantrum number 5 b/c she needs to go potty---
7:20- Daddy calls and is mad because I won't talk..... (hmmm wonder why?)
7:25- They are at the babysitters....I'm thanking God for just getting me out the door on time....
7:40- Husband calls back....asks what's wrong..... I start bawling....met my breaking point....and I get the reply of "Well crying like a (blank) two year old is helping how?"
Reaction not appropriate for writing......
7:45- Pull up at work- eyes full of tears----
Walk in the building--- put on my teacher face----- will deal with these feelings some other time!
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