So Its been 2 days without quiet time and I must say the amount of chaos and destruction has also gone down. Miss B. does get fussier a little earlier (as do I!)
But I don't feel like I need the 1950's combo of Valium and alcohol at the end of the day. We made scones today and there was some confusion if malt o' meal was really sand, and wouldn't a sand box in the kitchen be THE thing? I have to say it was a toss up. Malt o'meal was poured on the floor and rolled in but it was also quickly swept up and put into the trash can. And instead of finger painting with poo Miss B. used Chocolate (from the scones), which I felt was a bit wasteful but ever so much more pleasant to clean up.
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