And you say you had a bad day!

So to everyone that says.... "I had a bad day", think about how great my day was. I wake up running late like always... then shower, getting ready, Allis up getting dressed, then I was making breakfast when my wonderful husband shuts to freezer door like always (mind you I have two beautiful huge 2ft candy jars i used a my wedding on top) one slides off and shatters all over my floor at 7:15am. So I began clean up of my entire kitchen/ breakfast and some of the living room/ and pantry while Alex finishes Alli's lunch. Ok great way to start the morning, then I get to work and I forgot my asst. Sarah wasn't coming in today, she had a sub that has never worked in a school setting. All day we had two children screaming almost all day, then one of my totally cute little boys Nicholas is sitting with me crying and then pukes TWICE all down my legs.... I'm trying to keep Nicholas from screaming while keeping 10 other children away from the puke, I call for my "back up" clean Nicholas up, then the puke up, then clean my self. A mom's always last! After I call Nicholas mom I let him sit with me facing out (I was not getting puke on me again) he was crying slobbering all over his hand's next thing I know his hands were all in my hair.. ugh When Nicholas is upset his comfort zone is playing with someones hair. Anyway "ANY YOU PEOPLE SAY YOU HAVE HAD A BAD DAY, TRY WORKING WITH 2 YEAR OLD'S!"