No Brain, No Patience

I am, as my midwives put it, tired and cranky.  ("How are you feeling?"  "Very pregnant."  "Ah.") 

Bug is feeling very Two, i.e. unable to transition from anything to anything, no matter what warning is given or what the circumstances; defiant; moody; generally intolerable.  Also with the hitting, refusing an opportunity to try again, and the time-outs.


I have the attention span of a flea, and about an equivalent amount of patience for other people's horrible children and/or their horrible parenting.  For example: you give your kid three Oreos, he throws a 20-minute screaming, throwing, hitting tantrum because they are all gone: then about 18 minutes ago was when to LEAVE storytime, lady.  (This one's horrible parenting all the way: the kid was two.)

Now I have to go wake up my equally cranky toddler and cook dinner.   Ta.