After a very, very, very long three and a half day weekend I thought I would give myself a pat on the back. We all survived. If just barely. Yes, the 13yr old let me know what he thought of me. I, however, calmly reminded him {on more than one occasion} that he is darn lucky that we are human beings and not Langur monkeys. Langur's eat their young, you know.

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Success for sure!
ReplyDeleteMeh - if you were always his BFF, you'd be doing something wrong. Go You! :)
ReplyDeleteLove that you're loving the NFL Playoffs (unless you're a Bears fan) :P GO PACK! :)
Oh how I can't wait for that day...yes, success for sure.
ReplyDeleteI'm going to be sure to keep that Langur monkeys fact in my back pocket. What a great play! Go you.
ReplyDeleteAww... Bahahahaha!!
ReplyDeleteMy 9 year old tells me all the time that I'm 'mean'. She doesn't even begin to know what mean is... makes me wish I would have enforced butt woopins!! LMAO!!
I think that means you are a good mom.
ReplyDeleteHA! I LOVE IT!!
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