Friday, August 5, 2011

That time of the month

Once every couple months or so my kids spend a week being shitheads to each other.

This would be that week.

Save me.

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6 comments:

A Daft Scots Lass said...

Time to haul out that extra large wooden spoon and hide the XBOX

The Accidental Somebody said...

They're together 24/7 - what they need is to be separated...maybe if I tie them to their respective beds for a few days...

Linda Medrano said...

Oh come on, Kim. Get that genius son of yours to do something scientific for me. I need a gooey sort of white substance that is waterproof and can't be washed away with a little rain like doggie conditioner can. It would help me and you can call it goo, not jizz.

Slyde said...

there are times when im sad that i didnt give my son a brother or sister, and then i read things like this and i dont feel so bad anymore :)

The Accidental Somebody said...

Most of the time they're great...best friends even. But when it comes to that time of the month I want to ship them out. Ugh.

WhisperingWriter said...

I think I'm having the same week with my two kids.

School starts next week.

Praise chocolate.