and get the kids ready by myself.
Take them to daycare and rush through shitty traffic for 45 min to an
hour.
Work all day.
Rush out of work to pick them up... Sitting in more shitty traffic for
close to an hour. Try to figure out dinner while listening to them
fight and Conor get into absolutely everything. Beg for the kids to
eat dinner... And then around 6:30 he strolls in. I give Conor a bath
at 6:40 and I put him down by 7:30.
So, yes, I am tired.
Now time to play with Cait till I fight with her to go to bed at 8:30.
