My day . . .

Headache, screaming kids, husband's late getting home from work and no naps today. Emmett has announced he doesn't like me, go figure. Tatum is writhing around on the floor crying for reasons I'm not sure of. Anderson won't mind anything I say. It's hard to see the silver lining in a day that starts with a negative pregnancy test, even if the timing wouldn't be quite right, just yet.