Rough start to the week! I walked into the teen who sat around on her arse all freaking day...All the dogs were crated except Layla who pooped in the kids room. No trash taken out, nothing picked up and yet she could not quite understand what the big deal was...
We walked the dogs and the boy decided to throw rocks. Towards the house. He hit the back window of my truck leaving a small star. I don't beat my children as a general rule but as he got spanked I considered hanging him by his toes in the front yard for all to see. He went to bed at like 630.
The youngest was good 'til bedtime. Then she wanted her Daddy...I wanted her to have him.
Anybody need an extra kid or 3?