Friday, September 23, 2011

Sometimes you feel like a "Bad Guy"

This morning started out pretty well.  Jackson woke up at 6:30 as usual and so I took him down to watch Toy Story 3.  Erica woke up at 7:00.  Derek started crying for me to get him up shortly thereafter.  Brent left for work at 8:00 and everything was still calm and nice.
The peace would not last long..a "bad" thing was about to happen.  I was upstairs getting dressed when Erica brought Derek a bottle (something that is a big "no no"). I don't mind her helping, I just don't like her climbing on the counter to get the formula.  Plus, I don't want her teaching Jackson to do it...TO LATE!  I went downstairs and low and behold Jackson was at the sink making bottle after bottle.  By the time I found him he had used almost half of my new can of  formula.  Needless to say, Erica and Jackson both got time-outs. Poor Derek sat on the floor crying while I cleaned up the mess and gave a lecture that seemed to fall on deaf ears.

My next frustration would be in Erica's room.  Last night Brent and I kept asking Erica to clean up her room.  The picture above is a slight understatement of how messy her room was.  We finally told her that if she didn't clean then I would come in with a bag in the morning and pick it all up for her.  Well, she wouldn't clean it up this morning either so in I went with the garbage bag.  After she realized that I was serious, she started to hurry and pick up the things that she really wanted to keep.  Her room looks clean now but I am the "Bad Guy".

For the moment, my house is calm again.  Derek is down for a nap.  Jackson is looking through books at the kitchen table.  Erica is dancing around in her ballet outfit and barbie shoes.  All I need to do now is to enjoy this positive moment and pray that my children will be the happiest helpful children in the world for the rest of the day.

1 comment:

  1. i'm sorry, but i can't help but laugh! I love you!! "the happiest helpful children"...:)

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