Wednesday, July 22, 2009

No!




No! I don't know where your Star Wars light saber is!

No! You can't have a snack! (repeat 10 times in an hour)

No! You can't have another popsicle!

No! You can't ride your bike without a helmet! (repeat every day!)

And stop coming in and out slamming the door!

I'm a little grouchy today. I'm stranded at home without a car (at dealership) on an early school release day and wishing we could go to the pool today! At least my hair looks fresh as I scold young children. Highlights last night.

9 comments:

Unknown said...

Yep, sounds like the life of a mom to me! Yay for fresh highlight, though!

Mags said...

NO...I wonder when we'll ever stop saying it. That time can't come soon enough.

justme said...

sounds like my EVERYDAY !!! sorry...

WSU Laura said...

Hey as long as you look good while doing it. ;-)

Anonymous said...

Ha! Have you been listening in on my household :)

Belle said...

God love your heart! Come on over to my house. I have at least two light sabers in every color. Take them...please. I'm so with you, though. love these boys with all my heart but...they.are.killing.me this week. I've been shipping them off to VBS every night and hitting the (wine) bottle after they leave. whoa.
But like WSU Laura said, at least you look good doing it! ha. love it.
Go have a glass of wine and forget about it!
Belle

Domestic Diva said...

I had one of those mornings too.... I was so grumpy and not wanting to attend to everyone's needs. Hope you day is going well:) I am counting the hours down till happy hour. It might be four today!!
Off to clean up millions of babries, dolls, and toys off the floor. The girls are painting now.. I was so desperate for a break!!
xxxx me

Pink in a sea of blue said...

Domestic Diva- Glad you stopped by. 4:00 is as good as any hour IMO.

Belle- Oh, I should have said "red" light saber. We couldn't find that one. He finally agreed to play with the green one, but it's not the same as the red one. And we also have a blue one. HATE. THOSE. THINGS.

Jill said...

I say all of those things and then often think, "Gosh I sound just like my mother." Except for the bike helmet...at least she didn't have to worry about those back then.