I'm not being paid enough

Days like today make me want to go back to work full time. Crank-itude. Crying. Whining. Fighting.

Sounds just like me and my sister. Christmas 2007.

Of course, it turned out to be my fault anyway. Lunch hadn't been substantial enough and both C3 & Q2 were very hungry and after a snack (Half of an orange for C3 & one and a half pears for Q2) they were the sweet girls I normally enjoy being around.

But still, I'm glad they are in bed.