So, since there was no post about my adventures in singing and not screaming my head off, you can safely assume that I bailed on that idea after the first hour (not even). Today was another day of one fight after another between the kids. All day long, screaming and crying. Now Natalie and Jack are in their separate corners. Jack is crying because Natalie called him penis hands (creative and kinda true), and Natalie is expressing her anger through art.
This is what happens when Jack pisses Natalie off.
Where’s Jack? Oh right, that toot, poop, penis hands brother of hers is no longer in the family picture.