Sometimes, the number of interruptions that I get when needing to have even two minutes to myself is unbelievable. I truly wish I could have a video camera to document a typical hour, morning, or day of mine.
Most of the problems stem from my 2yo, Mark.
Yesterday Hubby assembled a new loft (bunk bed) in 5yo Adam’s room. The kids love to play up there, but of course this comes at a price since Mark needs help and supervision with certain things.
At times, my frustration level feels like it’s through the roof. And I wonder, how is a person “supposed to” cope with this?