As a SAHM, my job is never ending. I take care of the kids, nurture them, try to teach them right from wrong and teach respect and responsibility. I am the CEO of my household and am responsible for the overall performance. I am the housekeeper, homework helper, cook, laundry machine operator, janitor, facilities manager, taxi driver, psychologist, interior designer, events planner, administrative assistant, book keeper, grounds keeper and nutritionist.
Burnt out, not sure where he got that one from, but he gave us a laugh.
Telling a story to my sister, with C in the room, of the time when C had tried to climb into a cart, and pulled it down on top of him. She asked, did he get hurt? I said No, but I gave him S***! C asks, What is S***? I had to laugh.
I did explain it is a bad word, that sometimes grown ups say, and kids should not use it. He did give me a laugh though.
C received a pajama set for Christmas which included a robe and slippers in this greyish green color. C puts it all on, and I help tie his belt, and when he starts walking away, he turns around and says I look like Yoda. Too funny.
I am cutting K's hair, and she is freaking out because hair is getting in her face. It is a ordeal to cut her hair. When I think I am done, I send her up and tell her to look in the mirror and her hair will look the same, she is still crying and upset, so she looks and yells down to me, I hate it and it looks like one side is longer than the other. In which it is, because she is always moving her head, I can't even it out. It was a good laugh.
Today when I picked up C from Mom's house, I was in the kitchen and he was in the living room when I heard something crash to the floor. I asked what happened, and he replied "Oh, it's a long story" To cute