Today was one of those days where even the most simple tasks seemed to be a challenge.
A wet bed this morning, a child up an hour earlier than expected, a spilled bowl of milk. These things were no one's fault; they just happened.
Two little boys who were tired and wouldn't listen. A mommy who was tired after a long day, had a tummy ache, a head ache, and no patience. Tonight, these were not a good combination.
I have guilt for losing my patience and yelling. The house is finally settling into a slumber, and hopefully we can all find some serenity now?
I am hoping for better sleep tonight. After all, tomorrow is a new day.