Mother of 2 for the past 13 days

So, Quinn is in her bed screaming.

McKenna is in her bed sleeping.

At nap time today the situation was reversed.

Both girls resisted eating their lunch.

Quinn didn't want to go to the Farm this morning when I was all ready to go.

Quinn wanted to go to the Farm this afternoon after it was clear that the rain was never going to stop.

McKenna had on the cutest new outfit today. A pair for pants from the Quinn days, and I newer sweater from a friend.

Quinn had in a raggedy pony tail, but I loved it.

I told Quinn not to throw her bowl of granola off the high chair. She didn't listen.

I told McKenna to only eat every 3 hours. She didn't listen either.

We watched a lot of TV today, drove around the same LDS Temple 3 times on a temple hunt, read books, and cuddled on the couch.

I gave McKenna an unneeded bath just to wake her up so I could keep some false sense of control over her schedule.

Quinn did her first forward roll today and mentioned -- out of the blue -- the two birthday parties that she has on her calendar.

Quinn pooped in the potty twice, and McKenna kept everything contained to her diapers.

I cleaned the whole upstairs, and I'm leaving the downstairs for another day.

The swing was on a lot with either McKenna or a baby doll inside.

I let the day's challenges come, but I didn't invite anyone over, volunteer for extra duties, or do anything else that would make my life harder for no reason when I didn't even get a nap.

Did I mention I didn't even get a nap? And my Quinny is still crying. So the night continues, and so does day 13.