This is how I feel

I can't begin to express the level of barely-hanging-on in our household at this moment in time. This picture vividly describes my home. I found this stack of papers on the couch, with two bites taken out of it. Yes, my son apparently tracked down a perfectly good stack of papers, and decided to snack on it.

You know, I really do try to take care of everyone who lives with me, and yet I have 3 1/2 (Tyler doesn't mean to work against me so I only count him as a half.)people working against me twenty four hours a day, every day of my life.

Today has actually been a light day, besides June getting me out of bed by screaming louder than I think I can scream, and Levi falling off the kitchen table. So far so good.