The kids -- they are driving me bonkers! I don't know why. Loud. They are very very loud.
They like to scream like banshees. And race in circles chasing each other.
And fight -- over everything. We got R a new set of tractors (because he has practically no new toys himself) and L has decided that every last one belongs to him.
Then tonight it was wonderful. We came home, I made dinner, we played and then we sat down to eat.
All was wonderful. Until B got home.
And then the beast was on the loose.
How is it that they both favor their dad and yet he is the reason they are driving me bonkers.