So the rule of thumb is NOT to cuss/swear in front of your kids, right? Here is the problem - I feel like I should have been a sailor with some of the words that come out of my mouth. I'm not supposed to cuss at work because I'm a professional and I'm not supposed to cuss at home because I'm a mom so what does that leave me? I'll tell you what happens - I have approximately 40 minutes of drive time each afternoon and the hours I'm awake and my kids are asleep to get every pent up cuss word out of my mouth before I combust. Please take pity on my friends and husband - I'm like a loose cannon when it comes to my word choices and honestly, I have some friends who prefer not to hear my sailor mouth and if they cal l or text when I'm on one of my rants - I don't answer because I know I don't want to control myself. So here is my question - how do kids know which words are bad words and which aren't? At no time did I go through my dictionary of...
Do you ever scroll through Facebook only to stumble upon an old high school friend and think, damn when did they get that old? Yah, I seem to be doing that more and more. When is the last time you looked at your hands and thought, oh shit who's are those? How about this week at work when I was talking to the college intern only to realize that I have gotten to the age that they could biologically be my child I realize how not cool I am. Oh and when you see your friends posting pics from a night out on the town only to realize that night started at 6 and ended by 10 and your first thought was, oh man I would be so tired in the morning. SO WHEN DID IT HAPPEN? When did day drinking become more alluring than all nighters? How about when the sight of the newest teenage heartthrob makes you say, they didn't look like that when I was in school. Or when you want to give the teenage girl walking down the street an over-sized shirt and tell her that somethings should remain...
Do you ever have those days where you feel both brokenhearted and completely relieved all at the same time? That was this week for me. Grant and I have struggled with what to do with A's education for years and the time has finally come to make a decision. A has tried and tried to keep up educationally since Kindergarten and has been able to squeak by to the next grade. She probably could have done it again this year, but we finally said enough. We don't want her to be in a situation where she is always stressed and selfishly, I can't continue to watch her struggle. So we did it, we made the final decision to retain her in third grade. The decision did not come lightly. There were tears, many meetings, phone calls and now anxiety over how she is going to deal with it. We know that this is for her educational benefit, but I'm incredibly worried about the social side of it. How is she going to handle the first day of school when the classmates she has been with for th...
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