Something in the air?

I'm pretty sure the stars and moon have all aligned to create little monsters of what I thought were my children.  Or maybe it's all that cotton flying through the skies.  They've certainly breathed in a few too many cotton balls and they have clogged their brain cells.

We are 3 weeks into summer and I might just start counting down days until school starts.  And when can #3 go to Kindergarten?  Oh, wait, I still have another year!  Heaven help me.

I love the little darlings more than words, but I'm ready for 9:00 p.m. bedtimes and some peace and quiet, a little less whine, fighting,taunting, teasing and wrestling would be fabulous!

In my next life I am going to inherit the trait that half the population has...that wonderful "select hearing" ability.  That was genius, why wasn't I blessed with it?  Oh right, someone has to pay attention and keep the children from killing each other.

I just keep telling myself...one day I'm gonna miss this.  Maybe that day you can redirect me back to this post to remind me. ;)

I guess I'll be off to try counting those blasted stars...maybe I'll find out what's amiss.