It's the first day of summer.
School ended yesterday.
It's only 9:30 in the morning
and I want the kids to go back.
I didn't get to sleep in,
because they still woke up early.
They dumped cereal on the floor.
They are constantly fighting.
"She hit me!"
"She said I was stupid!"
On and on and on....
Someone has already been grounded
because I can't stand the arguments.
I bet the prescriptions for Zoloft
go up in the summer months.