We are Going to Have A Good Day!

I really want to scream at the top my lungs...MY CHILDREN ARE DRIVING ME CRAZY!!!!!

They are so flippin' crabby that I am seriously thinking about selling them on eBay, cheap.

The day started out with such promise, we even met my sister at the mall. (It was more than time for us to venture out into the world again. I have been a little leery with all the puking going on.) I had such hope for today. I told myself that it was going to be a good day.
But things have really spiraled out of control this afternoon. Thank goodness my sister took Hayden home with her. So I am here with just the 3 babies.
Claire, Claire, Claire. I think that she must be PMSing (I know its to way early for her to get PMS but I don't know how else to explain it). She is extremely crabby, touchy, irritable, and nothing I do is right. She wants me all for herself and has a huge fit when any one else comes over to me.
Jake is tired. He has not slept expect for the 20 minute ride back from the mall. He is like bipolar baby. One second he is happy laughing and playing and then *snap* evil, crying, kicking, wailing baby emerges. He and Claire are currently in their beds. I have closed their door, turned the monitor off and I might check on them later, maybe.
Quinn is for the most part happy. He was crying but I think it was to "support" the other two (I really don't like this fact about multiples, they always seems to egg each other on. It kinda sucks). Now that I have removed bipolar and PMS, he is fine and really having good time having all the toys to himself.

(sign) Thats for listening. I feel a little better now and less like to want to run away from home and never come back. How much longer until bedtime?