one of those days
Yesterday was one of those days. I know I'm not alone. I'm not pretending no one else has tough days. But I do choose to vent and share my highlights: ![]()
1. Jackson accidentally dropped a liter of Grape soda, spewing stickiness across my kitchen floor. I am allergic to stickiness.
2. Rod is on a business trip, meaning I am a single parent of 4 children for 3 days. (This is day 2.) Did I mention he is close to the beach? While I was doing MOUNTAINS of laundry, I received a lovely text message from him - a picture of him laying by the ocean. I called to tell him how mean he was and he asked me if I could hear the waves. Nice.
3. Stray children were in my home off and on all day long. My house is the hangout house. I am aware the reason for this is that I'm the only mom in the neighborhood who is crazy enough to allow them to play inside. There were six extra boys in my home today- raising the child/adult ratio to a dizzying record high of ten to one.
4. Gunner, the wonder dog was upset by the loud, stray children. He followed them down to the basement and proceeded to bark, bark, bark, pause...... poop. Which in dog language means: "You all are driving me crazy. Why are you on my turf? I'm going to mark it for you right now, so there is no more confusion."
5. Gunner's tactics worked. Kids started screaming and ran outside. But not before they tromped through the poop, dragging it all over the playroom, stairs, hallway, and garage.
6. The above stress (and others that I have chosen not mention) provoked me to spend spare moments eating Poptarts, Pringles, M&Ms and Diet Coke as if I had lost my mind. I refuse to go near a scale.
So it was a long,long day. I know there are far worse things that could have happened. And I'm well aware that my life is good. For that reason I tried to take the day in stride, without displaying a major meltdown. But at dinner, I humbly made the following plea to my children:
Me: "Guys, can you do me a favor tonight? During dinner, please don't quote movies, TV shows, cartoons, video games, etc... Let's just have a nice, normal conversation."
Boys: (Blank stares)
Me: "Come on, all I'm asking for is a little original thought!"
Long, long pause......
Bo: "I got nothin' Mom."
Ben: "Is it legal to possess a taser gun?"
Me: "OK. New rule. No one talks."
Bo: "Mom, you really need one of those spa vacations, don't you?"




Reader Comments (13)
Thought of you and Jackson as I jammed to "Jesus, your my Super hero" in the car today....yes, my kids were with me. :-)
Michelle F
Once, I dropped a glass bottle of Mrs. Butterworth's syrup in my kitchen. Stickiness galore! (And I can't blame it on my kids!)
Last night was the first evening in 14 days that he has been home before 10pm. He's not out of town, but I've felt like a single mom these past 2 weeks. Not fun!
My dog decided to drag her poopy butt across the floor in my bedroom leaving a LONG trail behind her. Thankfully she did that after Matt was home and I could leave the clean up in his hands.
I could go on, but this isn't my blog. :)
(Caleb goes to Cedar Ridge Elementary on Mingo between 91st and 101st.)
here's me lifting my stress induced coke to you as i say here's to a better day today!
heather
(www.xanga.com/hippmama)
Love,
~Kellee