It's catching...

... yesterday I was feeling really *blah*. This morning the WHOLE family got up on the wrong side of the bed. Hubby is really tired and hating Monday. But, he was happy to go to work because Moo was screaming and crying like it was the end of the world. I tried asking her what was wrong (she can point to something that hurts) but she just looked at me and kept screaming in a really high pitched horror movie cry. Then hubby came in and showed her his folded up socks and how he was then unfolding them and putting them on his feet. Moo suddenly stopped crying as she was very interested. (She loves shoes and socks.) She's playing now and singing but the slightest thing not going her way results in a HUGE tanty. It's going to be a looooong day....