Oh my goodness, I didn't feel crabby when I woke up and when we all sat down for waffle for breakfast but somewhere between the kids dumping water all over the kitchen floor and the front gate not opening, I got super cranky.
I had a good cry on the bed while Ivy held my hand and sang "Twinkle Twinkle." Jamey just got real close to my face and said, "Stop it. Stop crying."
I'm looking forward to a bath, some Froyo, and some stitching.