My day actually started pretty well. I got out of the house while everyone was still asleep for my first training session. (I'll blog about that later.)
But I came home to chaos. DH has a migraine. The kids have trashed the house. The pile of laundry is growing. (Most of it is already clean now, but it still needs to find a home.) The kids are fighting. Oh....and I got a project in the mail that has to be completed and returned in one week. Of course, it necessitates a trip to Wal-Mart. I'm snapping at the kids. (Who are not doing what I asked them to do---like get shoes on.)
I really need to spend some time on my anger verses. I have barked a bit, but I don't want to erupt on my precious (and precocious) gifts.