I was going to write a somewhat exasperating and yet humorous event involving my kids, tantrums, bedtime, brushing teeth and toilet paper. But as it is, there is a lot of whining going on right now with half of my kids (the other half are at school) and so I shall refrain. Just know it was a good story. And maybe someday I will get around to writing it.
Other than that, I suppose all I have to say is this: It's May. Carry on.