my life

I came home from work early today coz I was feeling awful. I think I am getting a cold. I had an hour in bed but then CHild number 1 came home with her friend and her friend's shitzou (is that how you spell it). I think I really need to get a dictionary! It was a cute little thing but Max (our dog) tried everything he could to give it a heart attack. Poor thing, didn't know what had hit it. I feel really tired and a little bit sorry for myself at the moment. Ste (Husband) had just gone to take his mother home and Child number 1 to sleep out at her friends again.
I sent child number 4 to her room about 3 hours ago, and she is still there. She crawled into bed and is now flat out. Bless her, she must have needed it.
Child number 5 (one sock on, one sock off monster) is keeping me warm on the couch with lovely cuddles. Love them to bits.
Child number 2 is OK about not going to football this week end. I think he has realised that his behaviour was so horrendous that he daren't argue about it. He is good like that though, he knows when he has overstepped the mark.
I think I am gonna have to sort out the washing tomorrow. The airing cupboard is about to burst. Every time I open the door, there is a waterfall of clothes onto the lino.
I will have to sort our room out aswell. I think I should change the bedding before it melts through the douvet.
The kids want to take the rats to the pictures when we go and see Ratatouille (I still can't spell it). I don't think the cinema staff would be very pleased. It might be good for a laugh though!
Well, speak more tomorrow. Be seein' ya........X

Child number 2 is screaming the place down about not wanting to go with other kids to their Grandma's house while I am at work. They are off school today. He is really screaming, and if he wasn't doing my head in so much, it would be funny. Oh, he hates me now and he wishes he had never been born. Nice! Oh, I am from hell too! Barred him from playing football (training) tonight about 5 minutes ago, and now he is not playing the match on Sunday. Gives me a nice sleep in then. Good good. He still hates me. He is soooooooooooooo stroppy when he can't get his own way. He wants to go to my sister's house instead and has tried to wear me down for the last 2 hours. I thought I would write about it before I 'kill him'! Only joking, you can phone the Social Services later! Lol :-)

Silence! I think he has finally realised that I do not change my mind. Oh no, he still hates me and wishes he had never been born. Oh, the joys of parenting.

I think the storm is over. Thank God. I managed to get three kids bathed throughout the storm, which was a bloody miracle. I have hummed the whole of Now 66 in my head three times I think in the last 2 hours. But we are still all alive. Ho hum. Be Seein' ya........X