Don’t you love waking up to the kids fighting

I don’t feel like I slept well last night and it’s probably due to a reoccurring bad/sad dream I’ve been having.  Anyway, Elliott had a bad dream as well because I woke up to him snuggled next to me. 

The boys were up pretty early because they woke me up before 8am with their fighting. 

It’s all just stupid, pointless bickering and what probably amounts to normal sibling rivalry.  Either way, it’s really frustrating and I wish they would just sleep in on days they don’t actually go to school. 

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For that matter, I’d be happy if they would just play quietly or watch TV until 8am.  They have the entire day with which to fight, why does it have to start so darn early?