There is a gingerbread house workshop at the libeary tonight that I want to take the kids to. I guess I will stay for dinner and than get them ready after to go.
Went to workshop and came home early because my middle daugher and son are out of control. The middle child has an attitude for whatever reason and my son realized that the class is just a demo class and to tell us about the libeary's gingerbread contest. When he realized that we won't actually be making houses he started hitting himself in the head and crying hysterically.
I have to remember not to take it personal. I would like to believe that the kids miss me and would want to spend quality time with me being on their best behavior. But they are just kids and my expectations and understanding of the situation is not theirs.
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