Well, today was day 1 of Insanity at My Parents' House...
I woke up at 6:30, colored my hair, got myself ready for the day, got the kids up, dressed, and fed, and took BB to work. At 11, I loaded the kids up, drove to my parents' house for 3 hours of insanity...and enjoyed noise, lunch, more noise, being treated like an idiot (after all, I am the baby sister, how could I possibly know anything?!?!?!)
I came home at 2:30, without crashing my car, put my children down for their naps without hurting either one, let the dog out, took care of the neighbors' dog, got the mail, vacuumed my carpet, folded laundry, ironed some shirts, and am now sitting quietly without having hurt anyone, anything, or having any unforeseen incidents.
Really, I'm not sure how it is I've managed to survive this long, as 2 of my brothers think I'm so unable to do anything at all...
What I do know is that it will be a definite challenge for me over the next 10 days to not blow my top at my brothers for treating my like I'm an idiot...seriously...
2 comments:
Geez. I am so sorry. Your brothers (esp. one of them) sounds like they need the ire of a pregnant woman to kick them in the heads. If I were in your town, you bet I'd set them straight. Hello. Are they clueless? Do they have any idea that they are related to the most organized, thoughtful, productive, and determined woman under 34 I know? Brothers. Don't you wish you could just shoot them and inherit all their toys? (And I say that in all love.)
Let me at them Sis!! let me at my them brothers..I'll let them know who's the idiot!!
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