So yesterday was a god awful day. We had plans to take the boys to a farmers market and then a train museum. All of it was a no go. The second we tried to get them ready the tantrums started. First going to the bathroom then putting clothes on. Everything was a battle. We gave up an decided not to go. Then there was tantrums because we told them we weren't going to go to see the trains. It continued all day. My husband and I were at our wits end trying to stay calm (which didn't happen all the time)

A lot of people have told me that three is worse than two. When we were going through terrible two things I thought we weren't going to survive. How are we going to get through this? It makes me feel like I am constantly disciplining and an awful mom but I know can't let them get away with things because I want the to grow up to be respectful young men.

Tomorrow we are starting sticker charts for getting ready so hopefully all the morning routine won't be so awful. Wish me luck!