We have returned from the park.
WHY? You ask!!!!!
Because:
Pushing on the swing overandoverandover in the hot sun gets old. Then when you say 'it's time to go play on the equipment' we have a full up screaming crying fit.
A tantrum.
'I wanna fwing!' overnandover.
Then it is 'I have to go potty'
OK...umm...the doors are locked.
DD is screaming still 'I don't wanna go!!!!!!'
We are not going honey, we just need to find a bathroom for your brother.
We have to walk home in which ds keeps saying 'I don't have to go anymore!!!!!'
DD is still crying.
We get home and I force ds to go into the bathroom. He is STILL in there.
DD is laying on the floor sweaty and sniffling.
Are you SURE you want to
tonight?
Oh, and to just add something else, I ran into my boss from the shoe store that I started working at when I was 17. He has not aged a bit. In 12 years.
MEN.
