The worst part of my day is, without fail, between five PM and seven thirty PM.
Between those times I have to get off my butt and decide whats for dinner, and I never feel like cooking so even once I decide what we are having its a challenge for me to do it.
Then I have to sit at the table and fight with the children to eat eat eat. Yes even the beans. Just EAT!
Then I have to get the oldest to do his homework, which is pretty hard becuase i cannot read his writing and can only go on what he says has to be done.
bathing the younger two is easy, but getting the seven ear old to wash every part of his body, not just soap up his man parts, is a challenge and a half.
The last half hour of the day is easy, the boys think teeth brushing is a treat not a chore and story time is alwyas relaxing.
But oe, getting from five to seven thirty? Every day it makes me want to scream!