"I can't handle it"

Picture this if you will. Kids are acting nuts...arguing back and forth about cars, hollering super loud, running the entire length of the house, tattling, etc. Pooks comes up to speaking 100 words a minute and I can't understand a single thing...

Me: Pookie, I cannot even handle you right now...you are acting insane!
Pooks: Mom, the club can't handle me right now* eveer {either}.

This comment combined with the fact that Peanut is constantly saying "Baby I like it", is making me re-evaluate my music choices. Okay, I lied. I'm not re-evaluating my music choices but there's no bad language so a little Flo Rida never hurt anyone...right??