I woke up with such grand plans to get to the middle of my novella before the weekend started. No such luck. My nineteen month old decided he wanted to spend the day entirely naked and screaming my ears off. My four year decided he was a teenager and would not listen to anything I had to say. Two ibuprofens later, I still have a headache and I’m determined to reach my goal, if it means staying up tonight while my family sleeps. Sometimes I think this writing is addicting. I just can’t rest until I tell the entire story and the characters won’t let me either!
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Dear Delilah – My children never went through the Terrible Twos. Instead we had the ‘effing’ Fours. I feel for you!
Haha. My oldest one, technically he’s not even four yet, he will be at the end of December, but he is such a teen and I think he’s going through the ‘effing fours’ as you put it. Everything is, “But Mom”, But Dad” “Why not?” I’m pulling my hair out with both boys. Not to mention I live in fear of my laptop being destroyed each day. LoL. Thanks again for stopping Julia. I appreciate it.