Out with the Old . . . In with the Crazy

Happy Sunday, loveys. I hope yours is going better than mine. Jeff and I are hanging on by the fray of the fray of our last nerves. Our little darlings have decided to make us CRAZY this weekend. We went to church this morning, and I told Jeff, "Well, we'll have an hour of kid-free-ness." Oh, um, except for the fact that they flashed Linc's call number on the big screen for his mama to come and get him. I could already hear a wail in the distance but I'd convinced myself it wasn't him. Not so.

Yesterday we went to a friend's birthday party. These were mostly new people to us, especially Jeff. And I don't know what is up with our kids but nothing could make the Lincster happy. I know he was tired since he went out like a light about two minutes after we got home, but still, we just couldn't make him happy while we were there. So when we'd given up and it was time to go, Jeff went outside to get Miss Ash who had a complete meltdown that she had to leave her friends whom she'd just met. I bribed her with cookies to get her to the car. The ride home was . . .  loud. Like the ride home from church today. And Jeff and I are just there, teetering on insanity.

It's a difficult time.

Anyway, I did want to share with you guys that I finally got my haircut! Yes, I was in dire need of a change. So I got bangs, which I always love at first and get annoyed with later. Luckily, I'm in the love stage right now. What do you think? Do I look like a frazzled mother teetering on insanity and in desperate need of her own mother to come help her?

Wait. Don't answer that.