UUGGGG

Ok so this week so far has been a living hell. To start the week out Marc had monday off. Well the boys went downstairs to "play" and when Marc went to check on them they had moved the couches and thrown all the toys all over the whole basement. Marc then notices that one of the older kids has taken a dvd out and not put it back in its case (one of his biggest pet peeves). Well neither of them would confess. He gets mad and goes to go downstairs to work on the computer room. He trips and twist his ankle on the way down the stairs falls and rams his knee into the wall on the landing. Huge hole now. At this point Haylie knows she is in bigger trouble and knows she needs to confess so she does and gets in trouble of course. Marc then spends the next few hours in the computer room getting it taped and ready to mudd.
Ok now on to Tuesday. The day was ok just busy as usual and I had to make a run to American Fork to pick up a shirt for Marc's softball game that night. Well Marc takes Hunter to soccer practice and I was going to meet him at the softball fields because our respite care worker couldnt get here until 7. Well at 7:30 Marc calls and says he needs to go to softball and Hunters soccer practice goes until 8:00. My respite car worker was here so I left to go pick Hunter up from soccer practice and then head to the softball game. Me and the older two kids get to the game and Hunter wants to practice baseball with some other boys there. He asks Marc for the car keys because his glove is in the car. Marc gives him the keys then goes to play softball. Hunter 5 minutes later comes up to me and lets me know he has LOCKED THE KEYS IN THE CAR. UUUUGGGGGG. So I ask Marc when he is coming in from outfield if he has another set at home that I can run and get. Of course he doesnt and blows up because his damn keys are locked in the car. So I get out my dex on the go from the van and $60.00 and 45 minutes later have keys in hand for the car. Hunter is mad because we told him he has to pay the money to get the keys out. So he is all pouty and just not a fun kid to be around. After the game I am holding a friends 3 month old baby while he is smoking and all of a sudden we hear heads up and before I could move here comes a softball straight for me. Luckly Marc was close and caught it before it could hit me or the baby. Then when I go to get the kids in the van Haylie is starting to get in the back and once again we hear heads up and a softball misses Haylie by literally 1 inch and hits the side of my van and leaves a nice little mark.
So that is how my week has gone so far. Not to mention the kids I am watching have been on one and do nothing but fight. One cant stand to let the other touch the chair or the couch or the floor or anything else. The other one has learned his favorite word "mine" uuggg. Everything is his. And they scream and yell and fight over everything because of it.
So basically what I am saying is "Is it saturday yet so I can go on my moms night out before I just loose it all together?"