All of the children are back in school! I should be so happy, but I am not.
Yesterday I told everyone to pick a room and start cleaning. Instead of everyone pitching in some people left. Rusty, Chris and CJ, sat on the computers all day and played a damn video game. I finally just yelled at them. What the hell? I am not the fucking maid!
I was running around last night trying to make sure that Ryan had everything he needed for school. I bought Ryan 5 brand new polo shirts and he can't find any of them! What the hell? I started screaming at him. Rusty came in and told me to leave.
Yelling at Ryan does no good. He has no clue as to what is going on. He also has no clue as to where his shirts are! I handed him the shirts and told him to go put these in his drawers, and they are gone!
Do I have to take his dresser out of his room and just hand his clothes out?
So instead of just hanging out today I have to go clean puke out of the trash can. Oh yes the marines were kind enough to leave that for me. I have to try to find Ryan clothes. On top of that there is a big slab of dead cow sitting on the counter. I guess I have to cook that!
I got my hair died over the weekend. I so wanted to take the time to do my hair. Not today. I will be lucky to get out my pj's!
O.K. this entry is going down hill. I am going to go start my hell day.
11 comments:
Awwwwww Kelli, hope your day gets better, Hugs Lisa
I could deal with it all, except the puke!! UGH! I'm sure you'll come up with a payback for cleaning that up!
Hope your day gets better.
Pam
For a LOOONG time I did keep all of Austin's clothes in my closet and doled them out one outfit at a time. Honestly. I bought him eight new pair of boxers yesterday because he SWORE he couldn't find any of his and then turned around and found about twenty pair... not put up where they were supposed to be. *deep breath* there is a special heaven for moms ... I promise!
*hugs*
heather
I can see how that would eb a downer. Girl you need a firm hand with my brother, you probably already know this though, as he will do most things to get out of cleaning, kinda like me but now I'm a bit anal about keeping the house clean and I only have 1 child!!!
(((((((((((((((((HUGSTOYOu)))))))))))))))))))))))You poor thing,I hope tommrow is a better day for you.Maybe you need to squirt everyone with cold freezing watr,no wait,they may like that.I think they all need a time out.You do so much.
I've tried so many times to just ignore it and see how long before he notices. Doesn't work and I always end up cleaning it up, no matter what it is. Maybe you will feel better tomorrow. Paula
Sorry it was such a bad day. Hope tomorrow is better!
Oh man. I really hope things improved today for you. I hope someone pitched in!
Traci
Oh Kelli...I hope you have a better day.
Lisa
Sorry you had a bad day. Hope it gets better.
Take care
This is what I call a frazzled mom on an especially trying day. I did laugh at the endless search for lost kid clothes all over America. But I wll never forget thetime when my 15 year old son woke me up out of a sound sleep and said, "Mom, you stole my marijuana pipe." I roared out of bed. "I did not." He said he hid it down stairs under a step and it was gone! It took me quite a while to work up a roar I thought covered that unbelievable accusation. He must have already been high is all I could figure out. Gerry
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