Can you tell my why it is so important to not admit to eating the hot dogs I made for lunch?
We’re going on the 3rd hour now of sitting on our chairs in the dining room.
Someone ate all the hot dogs I made for lunch. I’ve only got two children and I, my husband and the cat didn’t eat them…
So when I ask who ate them… why can’t you just say you did?
Our 8 year old son has been getting more and more out of control lately and I think it has a bit to do with the fact that his favourite Grandmother had a mental breakdown and we’ve been out of our routines trying to deal with that.
But last night I came home from being gone 2 hours to find that him jumping on furniture, our babysitter in hysterics (it took me 30 minutes to calm her down and I have never ever paid that much for 2 hours of child care!), our daughter in tears.
ack… what do I do? Its times like this that I question completely if Home Schooling the kids is worth my efforts!!!
I have a feeling its going to be a very long day.
Empty hot dog buns for supper anyone?