I’m wrapping up my first full week home with my daughters. Most weeks they’ll go to daycare twice a week, but this week our daycare provider is on vacation. They’re great kids, and I’m insanely lucky. That said, I just locked myself in the bathroom with my coffee, so I could have five freaking minutes without a child on top of me. They’re chasing each other around the house gleefully, and chasing the kitty. The only problem is .... I’m out of coffee. Balls.
Crap, now the little one is getting whiny. That usually means the big one is forcing her to do something.