Friday, November 21, 2014

Tired Kids Equal Frustration

Growing up I had no idea why my parents couldn't stand to be around me when I was tired.  I was such a pleasant child, always in good spirits, never a complaint, there clearly was no whining coming out of this mouth.  Yeah, sure.  I know that I was a grump, a royal pain in the backside.  There was just no getting around it.  Well, maybe there was, more sleep.  Anyhow, I am getting sufficient payback for whatever level of frustration I caused the folks.  Children can be down right mean and ornery.  All I can say to Natalie, Jack and Andy is enjoy this moment.  Your day will come when kids are tired and have stayed up way to late and therefore treat other people as garbage.  Oh my gosh, so dang tired.   

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