....on earth did my dear husband tell Number One Son he could have a sleepover?
DH doesn't feel well. He has a cold, poor thing. He had no appetite to come up and join us for dinner. He spent the afternoon in his man-cave.
I can't complain about that. I spent the afternoon napping in my bedroom with a heating pad.
I have to leave at 8:45 AM for church. Yes, I know we get an extra hour of sleep.
The house needs a fairy godmother to whip things into shape.
I have lower back pain and general malaise. See previous post.
I want to go to bed.
Now.
I think I should be dressed and coherent when L's mom drops him off. I suppose it wouldn't seem right if she came to the door and both of Mickey's parents were asleep.
But that's exactly *why we shouldn't be having a sleepover.
Of *course DH said yes. *He won't be doing any supervising.
And *he doesn't have to get up for anything tomorrow.
Oh, wait, I forgot. He's playing golf. I wonder if he'll be well enough?
HELL, FRIEND
2 days ago
2 comments:
Hope you are feeling better. And what a sacrifice--sleepover and both of you are not up to the challenge. Thank goodness the kids are old enough to handle themselves.
Hope you are now tucked into bed and find some peace tomorrow when all go off to school.
A SLEEPOVER??!!!
Hand him those children as he leaves with his clubs and tell them its a GOLF OVER!!!!!
those boys just don't think, do they? Hope the Dr has a miracle waiting for you today.,
take care
Bj
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