Emmett has clearly woken up on the wrong side of the bed and is not having a good morning. Shoe's and socks are presenting a major problem today and it doesn't seem like we are able to work through it like we usually do.
I'm feeling like I was hit by a freight train and left to die on the tracks.
All I have to do is get the boys to school and then I can come home and pass out.
The only thing between me being able to go back to sleep, is Emmett and his shoes and socks.
