We are all going to kill each other today. Each one of us is testy in our own way. Kira is overly exhuberant and is currently doing gymnastics moves across the house. She fought with her dad over cleaning (tears, screaming, etc) and Dave and I fought over pulling weeds and mulch and the order with which that activity needs to go down. Thankfully in a couple of hours, Kira heads to the gym for open gym and maybe when we all regroup, we'll be a happier family. It's supposed to be in the mid 90's today, so maybe we're all testy from the heat.