I have come to the conclusion that it takes three days at home together before we start to come unglued. Unhinged. Impatient. Inactive. Tuesday was pretty good, yesterday was excellent, today...not so much.
It takes three people to turn our happy little home into a somewhat dissatisfied pig sty.
It takes three minutes for me to trim my bangs into a style that would make a five-year-old girl cringe. {Must remember to hide scissors from self}
Apparently it takes four days to get life back to normal after a snowstorm because my Snow Boys are off again tomorrow.
Heaven help me!
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