Seriously?

It's only 8:26, it's only 8:26, it's only 8:26.

Woke up to a SCREAMING toddler at 5 am. 5:45 I finally caved and went to get him.

7:40 - ready for Greg to take him to school, for me to get ready for work, yada yada - when I hear Greg say, "Jen, a little help please..."

Greg had a bloody nose that wouldn't stop bleeding for 45 minutes!

He just left to take Atticus to school.

I'm starving, not dressed and faced with more work than should be allowed on a Monday morning. Can I have a do-over? A Monday that doesn't start off with a screaming toddler would be a good start.

Thanks.