It doesn’t matter if church starts at 9am or 1pm. We’re still late! I’m not sure I should laugh or cry about my last few days.
I really did a number on my family by having a bad attitude for a few days.
Just goes to prove that mothers really are the heart of the home. (and I really need my sleep!)
World War 3 broke out last night at 4am in our house. Can you imagine the attitudes that were exposed when 2 Hobi boys and 2 Hobi parents were competing for sleep. A certain “little one” came into my room AGAIN. Not wanting my sleep to be further disrupted I placed the little one at the bottom of brothers bed- only to wake him and make him angry to have a visitor.
I quickly escaped their room thinking they both would be too tired to put up too much grief. Boy was I wrong! It went on and on...
Then the little one was afraid of the dark and wanted the light on...Brother was annoyed and wanted the light off!
I went to bed last night in a bad mood. By 4am it hadn’t improved much.
I’ve experienced something like this before. I remember being angry that I just wanted to be in a bad mood all by myself. The same thing that happened then happened again. Days following my “entitled bad day” were ugly with the kids.
I need to be a better example and put on a happy face for a day. We’d all be better off.
Better yet, I should hire a baby sitter and leave.