So life here has been the epitome of craziness. I have my daycare, and it’s going. I’m not loving it, but I’m trying to say my prayers every morning and be the best me I can be while I’m doing it. If my husband can deliver pizzas then I can watch some babies. It’s definately not horrible. The changes we’ve seen in Grant however are.
He’s fussy, clingy, whiney, and the temper tantrums are insane. The boy and I sat in tears about it this weekend because it’s not what we thought his reaction would be and it’s just really hard to watch yor child morph every week ino this unhappy little thing. I know part of it has to do with only getting bottles at bedtime and naptime now too. Especially since Lily has his bottles and so everytime she eats he freaks out.
We’re not sure what to do. We talked about trying to break our lease and move. We found some townhouses in Chaska that are considerably cheaper. Then I could not do daycare but still make bills.
Okay - wee one is screaming - I’m going to break soon i think. 
