…to give up caffeine.
I give up giving up.
This week has been weird and short and long and brutal and yes.
Yesterday I made the dumb decision to give up drinking Iced Capps for various reasons (sugar addiction, teeth staining, blah blah blah) but I’ve since decided ‘screw that’ since I was the angriest bear on the planet and I had an extra kid here and what a terrible time to make that decision.
I will try again, but for the sake of the toddlers, I will try again on a day that makes sense.
That way I won’t have my little buddy look at me and say “I’m sorry for making you angry.” It wasn’t you Booboo. It’s never you. (Which I said to him.) I said ‘Alli needs a coffee, she’s tired and a grumpy bear.” and he asked if he could get me one.
When a toddler offers to get you a drink you have problems.