Sometimes I hate the holidays
I'm generally a happy person but sometimes I really hate the holidays. Those sometimes tend to be when we begin experiencing all the fallout from all the overstimulation and excitement. I mean, it never fails. No matter how hard we try to avoid this, not only for our sakes but for the sakes of the kids as well, it seems an inevitable fate. Right now, Elliott and Emmett but especially Elliott, are tippy toe dancing on my last nerve. I love them but how crap are they driving me crazy right now. Elliott is literally whining about everything and refusing to eat. He's also super clingy right now as well. Emmett is very easily frustrated and also seems to relish pushing Elliott's self-destruct button. Lizze is just physically so far…