But since there doesn't seem to be an end in sight, to summarize my recent days I can say it has been filled with:
a violent dog fight, dog pee on my stuff, dog poo in my child's hands, waking up at 5:30 to children who wake up cranky, no naps for my oldest, my potty trained son who sometimes forgets to "hold it down" and leaves pee all across the bathroom floor, and the glass light falling to the ground shattering everywhere and leaving my fingers with tiny bloody cuts.
I'm sure I'm forgetting more, but I just feel worn down. I think I need a morale boost. I do look at the good side that hopefully all my bad luck or whatever it is is going to be over soon, at least I hope.