bah. i'm in a bad mood. and i'm sick. i'm cold and my body aches and my throat hurts and my ear hurts and ick and uck and yick and yuck and that kid has been a brat all day. and i came thisdamnclose to smacking him today right across the mouth but i didn't cause he's not mine and plus i don't want to beat up a 4 year old but if he spits at me again... his ass is mine! ha! *sigh* yeah i say that but... i just wish he wouldn't go into these raging screams when he is told nicely to do something. and i wish he wouldn't back talk and mouth off and mock and raise his hand and all the other things i would expect out of a teen more than a 4 year old. right about this moment, i'm thanking my lucky stars for my infertility i swear.