*deep inhale & exhale*
Had a pretty rough night with Nae last night.
I end up in bed at 1am, from work. BOTH kids wake up at 2 and stay up until 4. The whole time Nae is off and on screaming cause she wants to go back to sleep but.. doesn’t. Some more shit that isn’t even worth going into, then I wake up at 7 to a toddler covered in shit and shit all over my room. Yeah. I’m in a mood atm. I’m mad and wanna cry and run away for a few hours. I love my kids, please don’t get me wrong, just somet...