Bedtime cannot come soon enough.
The kids are fighting non-stop with each other, Hunter got in trouble at school, Matt has been away for over a week, it is cold and my car won't start, and I am just tired as hell. Oh, and I just broke a bowl from my brand new set. Damn it.
So it was either I completely lose my shit, or I make them entertain me. Losing my shit is miserable, so I went for the latter option.
Here is the result:
Then they had to do chores and eat supper like that. It was pretty entertaining for me.
|Putting away dog toys.|
|Unloading the dishwasher.|
Now, any secrets to share on how to get brothers to actually get along?