Have you ever had a hard day?

So today was a hard day for me and I had such great expectations too! I was able to sleep in, which was much needed, by the way. It started out alright, but it got worse as the day went along. Alright so it wasn't that bad until late afternoon and then the boys became whinie. I became overwhelmed by their every whim and desire. We went to the beach because they have been asking and then it was windy and so you could hardly see and the sand was everywhere. So the water was full of big waves and I forgot our beach shoes which made me and James miserable because our feet hurt with all the rocks. Then we had to leave earlier then the boys wanted so we could get Will to gymnastics. Once we get to gymnastics Will refused to go in, he had a different teacher and so there for he didn't want to participate. He held on to me and cried. I had to call William, who told him if he didn't go in we weren't ever going back. This did the trick and he went in. At the end of class Will wanted a drink and a treat, but I didn't have any money so I explained that I didn't have any cash but that we would be getting dinner on our way home. This is where the big break down occured. He had a melt down, a huge melt down. He cried, screamed, kicked and clung. I walked out of the building with him clinging on to me which caused him to be dragged to the car with his legs wide spread. It was horribly embarrasing. I get a phone call from William on our way home in which he procedes to tell me that he is being called to retrain into a lateral career, k-9 or Cadum. He doesn't like either of these career fields. So then that has us stressing the boys are having fits in the car. We get home I take Sparky and Iron Man away from them and put them up high for a week. Then I now have to start making dinner because I wasn't going to treat them after being so horrible. It was a long day and then William kept calling me and telling me more things that we need to do. I still don't have any of the laundry folded and we found out that we are moving in September to a new house. And above all I just want to have another baby, but I can't handle the two I have now so what make me think I should have another!! That is my sad rant.