I have to give credit to all the mom's who handle a mini wolf pack of children.
I have one full time and my step son who lives with us 75% of the time.
I have no patience, I have no inside voice telling me to 'calm down'
I always thought I was gonna have a handful of kids and be playing baseball at the park with my own little team....
I have one, and that is all I need, and or want.
End of story.
It was a buy one get one free with my step son,
My husband always has had his son, I met him when he was a year old..
He is now going to be 7.
Don't get me wrong, he is mine,
I wouldn't trade him for anything
I never thought I was going to be the "strict" parent.. but I am!
I don't like yelling in the house, I don't like running inside that is for outside, I enforce the same rules in school, at home.
Keep your hands to yourself, and listen when an adult talks to you.
Got it? Good.
Well, lately I feel like the wicked witch of upstate new york.
They are the best of friends,
and they fight like they are married.
But they WONT seperate to play, read, take a bath, eat..
Maybe it's just the age? Maybe its my rules?
Do I need to ease up?
So if I stop posting its because im in a closet, pulling my hair out, eating fun size snickers and rocking back and fourth.
Cheers to 3 & 6 year olds!