by
faffajane
@ 22/10/06 - 12:14:40
All on a Sunday Morning.
This morning got hubby to change our bed. You would have thought I asked him to fly to the moon and back with the fuss he was making. I just have got them the way I like it, he says.
Tough says I, I hate dirty sheets, they haven't been changed in 10 days, they need changing.
told the kids to do theirs as well.
No problem with Simon. Richard though is having a fit because he can't get his sheet on his bed.
It would help if he wasn't kneeling on it then it would fit on the corner of the bed. Try to help him but he is getting more and more frustrated, I am getting increasingly angre.
Nigel takes over. I head for the bathroom for my shower.
I can hear Nigel and Richard having an argument. why? Nigel has just found a ton of homework Richard has been hiding from us and guess what - it hasn't been done!
Not a good move.
Simon and I keeping well out of the way until Richard then decides to start picking on his brother and calling him names and kicking his bedroom door.
WW3 now resumes and shatters the peace of our little street.
Nigel leaves me to go to football - bless grrrrr.
I come down here, shouting at them to stop it, get Richard down here to do his homework.
Log on.
Half of the ppl I need to reply to I am sorry I haven't, for some reason it won't let me click on the comments so that I can do just that - comment.
Some of the pages only have one post on.
Ah Blog land up to tricks again.
Need to calm down, get some caffeine inside me and sit and sew I think.