Me: (for the 900th time)
"ok guys (addressing my husband and 3 children) - we need to settle down and read stories - put the soccer balls away."
****minutes tick by*****
Me: (Quietly from the top of the stairs - almost under my breath)
"my eye is starting to twitch".
Husband:
"uh oh guys - we gotta stop"
Oldest Child:
"why?"
Husband:
"Because Mommy is about to go postal".
Oldest Child:
"What is that?"
Husband:
"She is at the end of her rope."
Oldest Child:
"How do you know?"
Husband:
"Never good when her eye twitches - you better hurry."
1 comments:
LOL.
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