How can one week be so good and the next be so bad? Why is it with kids they feel the incredible need to keep us on our toes in every way possible? Why is a "schedule" a joke to a child?
This was the week from hell. The kids were downright awful. The weather sucked. Nothing went right. We got nothing done that we had hoped to do. It sucked. I guess the silver lining is that next week could be the best we've had in a while. Fingers crossed for that.