Friday, August 13, 2010
Friday the 13th, and I invite the grandkids over to spend the night. What was I thinking? I babysat them all day, and frankly, by now, I'm over it. They are five ,four, and almost three, and they completely ignore anything I say to them. Don't jump on the sofa bed? No more french fries til you eat the rest of your hamburger? Don't play on the stairs. Stop turning the lights on and off. Stop hitting your brother/sister. Stop screaming. Sigh. Get the picture? They're not bad kids, just undisciplined and wild. It's gonna be a looooonnnng evening.