Rough

Things have been rough with Tate. I don't know what is going on but we have been having some long days at home. He just can't seem to handle when something isn't just how he wants it. He gets mad and yells and then is in a bad mood until he decides to snap out of it. The girls both took a few steps when I stood them up to walk. Tate and I made watercolors today. It tested my patience.