I know... what a title. But hubby got a taste of what it's like here in the morning. See when I have bus duty he has to take Daughter Dear to school since I have to be at the school so early.
He calls me Wednesday morning asking, "What is wrong with our child"? I'm like what are you talking about now. She has a attitude. She is rude and snippy. I told him welcome to hormones. Now you see what I get to deal with on a daily basis. Then he tells me he told her he understood now why I want to run away. I just laughed...
No comments:
Post a Comment