Wowee. Our heads are ringing, ringing, ringing... and it is not Christmas bells. I guess it is anniversary anxiety, Christmas, the color of the carpet... all these things combined? I can't talk, can't hear, can't think with the howling and wailing that is happening here.
An unusually long (going on two hours now) and loud meltdown tonight from Molly. She is sure to have a sore throat and a headache by now... I know when my head stops spinning long enough, it will most likely need motrin times fifty.
Mary has had a horrible evening... oh gosh... We have had a couple of good days with her, and that is usually followed by several not so good days. But the behavior we have had tonight has been off the map. We have not seen this scratching, screaming, hitting, kicking, pounding, nasty growling for months and months. I am beat.
Thought to blog earlier today about how far we have all come, but this evening we are taking a runaway train down memory lane...
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