Or the first day of crazy? I feel like I need to be locked up in a padded room. I did step outside and scream for a second and it did make me feel better. The fighting/teasing/wrestling started as soon as they got up this morning. Luckily we have swim lessons at 9:00 so I thought that would spend some of their energy. Then I made the mistake of taking them for ice-cream after swim. Stupid, stupid, stupid...We get home and they all start wrestling on my bed. Alexander hurts Max then Max hurts Alexander then Ben defends Max and Alexander hurts Ben. So here we are...they are all in time-out (except for Evan who is crawling around squealing happily). It can only get better from here...Oh great, Evan just started to cry...
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