When I am tired and cranky I just want to crawl in bed, maybe snuggle a bit and veg out. How come when these babies are tired and grumpy they have to yell all. the. time? And then for good measure, they yell at Sesame Street. Apparently Nora Jones singing with Elmo is somehow not right. And then when it seems like a pretzel would help, why is it that the entire container of pretzels is critical to the happiness of the entire house?
Note: When I say "they" really I just mean Sarah. I just threw in "they" so she wouldn't feel bad. But she's now trying to dump the trash and yelling because it won't cooperate, so I'm calling her out on the grumping.