A High Strung Day

What do you do when everyone in your family has been walking on a tight rope that was fastened between two skyscrapers when it is only six feet long? ALL DAY, crying, pleading little siblings and a protesting mother. What do you do? Sadly, there is only one solution. You have to try to talk, and when that doesn't work, like for me, you remove yourself. I am typing on this blog for the millionth time today because I can't stand it anymore. I am going to go back down there with my family and try again. And if this doesn't work, dandelions help me.