We had a fun-filled weekend and we're all a little worn out. Interesting since we didn't do anything all weekend!
Anyways, Michael is just mad about everything today. He yelled at me about using his Michael bowl because he didn't want to. Then he told me listening to music in the car while he played Angry Birds makes him irritated. And with everything he says, he looks at me, wrinkles up his little face, and is talking all grumpily at a slightly raised volume at me. I would be reprimanding him if it 1) wasn't so funny and 2) if I didn't feel tired myself.
We're in the same boat Michael! But I'm not grumpy. Not.One.Bit.
