This morning the girls were crabby and whining about everything. They'd ask for something to drink and I would run downstairs and get it for them. I'd no sooner hit the top stair and they would ask for something else.....and back down I'd go...... back upstairs and then they'd need something else......and back down I'd go.
After the last request I headed back down yet again saying, "You two are making me crazy!".
Just when I hit the last stair I hear Rasa shouting, "Mama's CRAZY! Mama's CRAZY!"