which moment of my day was the worst:
1 - Watching Jamie have a tooth extracted and making an appointment for next Friday to do it again.
2 - Having the road crew who is re-paving my road yell at me, "What are you doing, lady???!!!??" as I am driving down my road (on the side that was completed yesterday, mind you) to get into my driveway. (If you're curious, I just yelled back, "What do you want me to do? I live here!!!!")
3 - Facing said road crew four more times as I do my daily school drop-offs and pick-ups.
4 - Comforting Clare during a hysterical meltdown as we are eating ice cream at Mack's Apples because two fire trucks, an ambulance, the fire chief, and two police cars all with sirens blaring scream by us.
5 - Dealing with the woman who said to me, "You have too many children." Right in front of my four beautiful children!
6 - Having the double-stroller tip over backwards with unbuckled Violet in it.
(Yes, I am having a let's-complain-about-everything moment.)