that someone better than me would adopt my children, and I could just leave them to it and not listen to the fighting and bitching and bickering and shouting and whinging and screaming and crying and fussing and whining anymore.
I hate this, sometimes.
I'm tired, we've just returned home from a weekend away and an expensive and not very successful trip into town to see some arty kids films. We're home half an hour and I'm sitting here listening to them again and I feel defeated.
So. Suck it up and get on with the job and stop whining. I think I'll only take one with me when I have to go out shopping though.
We did see this, which made me weep quite a lot - if you can get your hands on it, do.