Damn. I can have a great day...Hell, I can have a great weekend! But...
But Monica has been mean to Natalie...
But Natalie has used all the hot water...
But Brett has said something mean to the girls...
But Daddy lost his temper...
But Mommy threw away a great paper from school...
But....
But...
But what? I'm a rotten mom? Kevin's a rotten dad? Brett's a rotten brother?
Nah...it's normal
stuff. Everyone is mad at someone, and someone is mad at
me. I can only fix so much, can only deal with so much, can only
organize so much...then...THEN? Yeah, then you're on your
own. Girls, go to bed, Brett, shut up, Kevin, quit griping.
OK, my work here is done. All of ya'll, SHUT UP!
Good night, everyone...good night.
Sheesh.
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1 comment:
Oh what memories. Fixed everything, dealt with everything and organized everything for 5 kids and a husband. Now I'm old and I miss my "young-uns". Of course I couldn't do it now but the memories are sweet. Love what you are living because it won't last.
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