Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Siblings

Yesterday Dillon could NOT stop himself from pestering his sister. He literally could not control it. Finally she snapped. This is how my afternoon sounded:

GET HER OFF GET HER OFF SHE HAS MY HAIR SHE WEIGHS AS MUCH AS A HORSE HELP I CAN'T BREATHE GET HER OFF This was interspersed with SAY YOU'RE SORRY - NO - SAY YOU'RE SORRY - NO - SAY YOU'RE SORRY - NO - SAY....you get the idea.

Maybe I'll take up drinking.