The mornings when you want to quit...

 I know my life is great.  Better than most. .... Most moments.  Most days.  I have two amazing children, an adorable roof over our heads, loving family and friends that surround us. Somedays are just rough, though.

 I don't know if it's the move, or putting the kids in the same room together, our small creaky house, or something else... But the kids don't seem to be getting as much sleep as they need.  And then they are fussy.  And this mama, who loves them more than just about anything in this world, needs a break.   The screaming.  The whining. The fits.  Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.  Sip coffee. Repeat.