The kids have been screaming, bitching, and whining all weekend. Evan keeps throwing himself down in complaint when ever we try to do something he doesn't want. Of course, he can't talk, so we have no idea what he wants and even if we did, we couldn't stay at the park forever.
After spending 3 days with them I'm exhausted. They never really got into a routine at Mom's house. They stayed up late, got up early, complained and bitched and whined. I've had a pounding headache for a couple days. The bed there is very firm and uncomfortable to sleep on. Along with the stress of the whole thing, I really need a vacation.
On the up side, at least I managed to hit Jumpin' Jacks and get a couple cheeseburgers with grilled onions. Mmm.