Sunday afternoons are meant for relaxing and enjoying time with each other. Today, however, I was not feeling very well – and made the mistake of telling the family to “do whatever you want” while I went upstairs to take a nap. Ever heard the phrase… “famous last words”?
After a short nap, I tried to make it back downstairs – still cloudy from the cold medicine I’d taken and still not feeling entirely too well. I was greeted in the kitchen by my two year old and my three year old taking all the straws off of the Capri Suns and trying to open them all – to squirt them on the floor of course. Lunch was strewn all over the counter – mayonnaise and other perishables on the counter. And the rest of the downstairs in a general state of chaos.
I know I didn’t specifically say, “it’d be nice to help me out by cleaning up”, or “it might be a good idea to keep the kids away from sharp objects” – so this could be my fault. However, where were the older “responsible” people that were supposed to be watching and caring for the younger ones?
Playing “the game”. Of Course.
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