This morning Noah was horrible. As I was getting dressed Evan came in my room and asked if Noah was allowed to be eating yogurt in Evan's room. Noah had gotten a spoon and cup of yogurt out of the refrigerator. He opened the lid and had taken a few bites. I told Noah he could have the yogurt but he needed to eat it downstairs in the kitchen. Well, that set him off. He was screaming, throwing a fit from that time until drop off at school. He threw his shoes over the stair railing. He was knocking things over. I had piles of clothes in the hallway that needed to be put in the suitcase. He unfolded those and threw some of those over the railing as well. I could barely get him buckled in his car seat. I was so glad to drop him off at school. I felt bad for Evan. Evan was being really good. He was trying to talk to me in the car, but I couldn't hear anything he was saying.
When I picked up Noah at school he was fine. He was happy to see me.
When we got home we did reading and writing and then the boys played outside for a little bit.
Blanca came at 4:30 and I tutored 2 students today.
Morry gave the boys pasta for dinner. I had the leftovers when I got home.
Evan and Noah were both handfuls tonight. Morry was trying to get them to clean up the game room. By the end both boys were crying. They wouldn't help clean up.
Evan and Noah are in bed now, but still awake.
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