I've been home sick for 2 days with some sort of cold, throat, head stuff. David was off on Monday which was great but had to go back to work on Tuesday when I was feeling the worst :(
The day ended up not being to bad. D went to preschool for half a day and C stayed home with me. Thanks to a good friend I did not have to worry about picking him up from preschool, which worked out really good.
I have been going to the gym 3 to 4 times a week and by Tuesday night I was feeling really bad because I had missed 2 days.....mind you not bad enough to attempt exercising at home :)
Although I'm still not better I thought it would be good to go work out this morning. So I got the crew ready and headed out. My son has not been behaving himself when he is with other teachers so I made sure to remind him to obey them while I was gone.
After my work out I decided to jump in the hot tub for 10 minutes before getting ready and going to get the kids. I had been in the hot tube for minutes when I hear Monica Livingston please report to the back gym immediately. I was not sure what was going on so I rushed out in my bathing suit and towel through the gym, where there is 15 guys playing basketball (I'm sure they loved that) to the back gym where D is sitting against the wall and C is still playing.
Now you see I thought for sure my child was hurt and that since they said "Immediately" that must have meant right now no matter what your doing. I go in to find that D has not been listening and has told his teachers and I quote "I'm not going to listen because I want to be naughty" end quote.
I take my kids get dress and leave the Y. Oh but not before C decides that she wants to push the handicap button, which I did not let her push and she yells at the top of her lungs and begins to throw a huge fit all the way to the car. And just because C is yelling D decides that he will also throw a fit all the way to the car.
Yep that was my morning, and did I mention I was still not feeling well. Which means I have no patience, and no brilliant parenting idea. I put my kids in their car seats with promises of spankings when they get home.
For those who know me at all, I hate spanking PERIOD. I have learned that there is a time to spank and a time to not. This I have to tell you was a time to spank.
My children got their spankings, ate their lunch, and went to bed for their naps.
Now there is hope for a better afternoon. At least I pray it's better.
This is not a job for the weak at heart I guarantee you that. Until next time....
|Here is my son now. He sure is cute when he is sleeping.|
|And here is my baby girl sleeping with her baby.|
If only they could have been so cute at the Y today.