You know the days. The ones where your kids are just booty-faces. The ones where they are so argumentative (about EVERYTHING) that you are not sure if you will all survive the day.
We had that weekend.
I do not know what was wrong with my children.
We tried to distract them with puppies... that only worked for a little bit.
They would not give the fighting a rest. Even in the hammock together, they just fought. When Buddy noticed I was taking photos, he yelled, "STOP TAKING PICTURES OF US FIGHTING MOM! IT'S NOT FUNNY!"
My oldest child, Reagan, is 12, Riley is 10 and Remy is 1. Everyday is a crazy day in the life of the Stus!