He is a Tail Puller

Day three of Doug being back to work: The boy woke up feeling the need to say everything in a whiney tone making mama want to cut her ears off! Then the girl barfed on mamas shirt right after she put it on. Said boy pulled the cats tail so hard that she was hissing at him even though he tried that move last night and got a firm talking to. What to do about a tail puller? Well, my arms were full of baby so I grabbed said boys arm to guide him to time out. Well, he went boneless so it ended up being more like dragging him to time out, ahem. Then, he laughed at me! Breathe, Elena, remember your yoga!
I need an extra dose of patience!
How about a photo of them being sweet....

Ahh, that's better!