Wednesday, December 23, 2009

The witching hour

My Husband is amidst bringing the kids home...

SR is ill with a cold, and c/o no energy today, so DH took him to work. I guess he was a peach.

Then he picked up PN for me, and she had her daily case of the grumps.

He stopped at culvers, and picked them up concrete mixers as a treat. PN could be heard whining over the phone. complaining of too many m&m's and the fact that it was melting...

Seriously.

He is normally not around them @ this time of day. I told him i am far too familiar with the witching hour, which if I had 1/2 a brain should be followed by happy hour....

Ice cream, and complaining, and so close to Christmas.

They are both tired and will be going to bed early, otherwise they will be getting coal in shoes....

4 comments:

Guard Wife said...

LOL.

M2 and PN would mix it up, I'm sure. M2 is the only kid I know who would complain about something like that--she might be pleased to know she has a kindred spirit in NE.

Hang in there, kid! Only a couple more days!!

Silentwarrior said...

Hope you guys have a great holiday!

Sarah said...

Happy hour, heh. Y'all need to be like Don Draper: did you notice how he walks in the house and fixes a drink even before he takes off his coat? :)

Army Wife said...

the YMCA holiday camp is pooping the kids out....lots of activity, and swimming they are exhausted when they come home!