September 9, 2008 § 4 Comments
So, it is 5:30 am. It was a much better night here. They kids were up at midnight and then Daniel woke up at 4 am. I know it was his teeth that woke him up. The hubby actually got up…with out a fuss. I guess there is a first time for everything.
I hate to keep gribing about the hubby, but I really have no other outlet. I think that if I don’t get some of my frustration out, I will literally explode. Or we will have a huge fight and we will both end up saying something that we will regret.
The dental appointment for the hubby wasn’t too bad. He came home and decided that he would work in the yard. He is obsessed with his yard. I mean, it looks nice, but it is the fall…you aren’t gonna get it to look like Augusta, man.
So, we took the kids outside. The kids just adore being outside and it ws beautiful. I sit them down, bib them up and start to feed them. I get criticized about how there is food on Daniel’s nose. Um…he’s a baby. Babies are notoriously messy eaters…duh. I feed Melissa. She wasn’t as interested but that might have had something to do with the fact that the hubby gave her a juice bottle. So, I asked him to go back inside and grab a few wipes, which he does. Then, instead of sitting with us, or even offering to help feed the kids, he walks over the the fence and just stands there. Sometimes he is so removed from the situation. I try to remind him that the kids are only gonna be little once….
We ordered our pizza from Papa.John’s. We each got 2 toppings on our half of the pizza. Since the Eagles won, we could have gotten a total of 10 toppings free. I can’t imagine a pizza with 10 toppings…is there even room on a pizza for 10 toppings?
After supper, the hubby sat down on the couch and started to play around on the laptop. He commented that the coffee table was cluttered and that I should do something about it. Okay…so I started to go through the grocery adds and mentioned that red and green peppers were on sale for $.99 per pound and that I had just spent $2.99 a pound. He glared up at me and snapped that he was watching something. Okay… I live here too. Even if I was muttering to myself, I didn’t realize that a video he was watching was so damn important.
We got the kids to bed. I made bottles and stuck in a little rice cereal. Then, by 8 pm, I was in bed. I have no idea it was when he finally came to bed. At least he didn’t snore.
Melissa is scooting around like crazy, but I guess that I am doing that wrong too. He was mumbling about her needing long pants on if she was goining to be crawling around so she doesn’t hurt her knees. It really is a miracle that I don’t end killing these kids when he isn’t home to direct my every move. Sometimes I just want to slap him.