Thursday, August 21, 2008

My husband is FIRED!

Seriously, I swear I have three kids instead of just two.
I had a meeting tonight in Provo at 8:00. I left about 7:20, I told Dee that the kids needed to be in bed BY 7:30 (they have been up late the past few nights, they are ornery, and Rylan doesn't feel very good). So I go to my meeting. At 9:00 I pull in my street and I notice that both boys bedroom lights were on. What the @#$*! I walk in the house, Hayden was watching a movie, Rylan was listening to his CD player and Dee was SNORING on the couch.
So, yep I think it's time to find someone to watch all my boys while I am gone, because apparently I can't trust my current babysitter.

4 comments:

Amy B. said...

Oh Jimi...I am so sorry...there is nothing worse than having simple expectations that are not met...the ball has been dropped!!!

Emily said...

I sooo feel your pain. Usually my husband is really good. But, I came home one time from work at 10:00 on a school night. They were all up watching a horror movie. Thank you very much. NIGHTMARES! and tired children. Who decided men should have anything to do with children?

Darla said...

I have came home to that more times than I can count, but I would have to add a completely destroyed house to the list. Sometimes its just not worth it to ever leave!!

Lynne's Somewhat Invented Life said...

This is way funny. Thanks for the good laugh.

Have you read my story about when Phil got up with my bed wetting son? That was the LAST time he got up with the bed wetting son.