There's nothing like being peed and pooped on to make a day great.
Enough about that subject...
Cole poked me full force in the eyeball with a sharp fingernail.
Besides the eyeball pain, I also have a headache and a shoulderache.
Cole was screaming for apparently no reason for most of the day. And he only had itsy-bitsy naps.
Fortunately, Genny was in better spirits, until she rolled off the couch and walloped her head on the wood floor.
Did anything good happen today?
Why yes, I somehow managed to get two pages done on my graphic novel project. I have no idea how.