Our first, full-day at home went pretty well until dinnertime. Lydia didn't want to eat her food and we both freaked out. Dantz decided to cry too! We've got to get a grip and learn to walk away or outside, until we can get it together. This is not an option. We are both on edge with this new "lifestyle" and with each other. We both know we need to do a lot better with our feelings and emotions because they trickle down to her. We can't expect her to be calm, if we're not calm. So, we made a pinkie swear that we are a team and will act like one. (Dad, sorry you saw all of this first-hand.)
Tomorrow is a brand new day! Bring it on!