Today I Don't Like Them.

Today I cannot STAND my kids. ONE talks constantly and TWO moves constantly. It's quite a combination.

I just want to change your diaper, TWO. Please stop moving so much ... let go of Mommy's hair ... 

ONE, I told you to stop trying to drink baby Tylenol out of the bottle, you're not going to be able to get it out anyway so please just STOP ... 

I am blaming my lack of patience on hormones. So you can probably understand why I was excited to see that tonight's dinner recipe contained this: