This morning was a train wreck. Between the babies having well check appointments, the school being on another two hour delay, and the long holiday, the morning was filled with confusion, exhaustion, and lots of whining. The kids were all out of sorts too.
Brett comes upstairs and is apparently thrown off by the fact that he slept until almost 8:45.
"What's today? Do I have school? Is vacation over?"
"It's Wednesday, and yes, even with the delay, you still have to go back."
"Yuck. Tastes like a Monday."
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