Gosh, Ivy and Jamey have been so cranky this week. I don't know exactly how long it's been going on, but the fighting, hitting and yelling has gotten old. They won't eat. All they want is milk or juice. There are severe break downs when things don't go their way. I don't know why. I don't know what to do.
We eat. We play. We read. We go out. We stay in. We take breaks. We run. We swim. We swing. We play hide & seek. We drive trains. We see friends.
CRAB. CRAB. CRAB.