Oh my God, after Day 4 came and went and everything was fine, now we're onto day 5 of 7 (hopefully not in a row with these damn kids...could they be any bigger babies if they tried? SS12 is talking about how this video game is so scary to him (it's Zelda...not exactly Silent Hill, for those who are familiar), and SS10 is flipping out from this "HUGE" spider that was crawling on the floor (tiny spider, btw). Really?

So, last night, Skids were out of control. Finally, DH had had enough and got really mad at them and started yelling. Well, SS12 decided he was going to call DH's parents on his cell phone to tattle tale on him because he was being "so mean" and he "didn't want to stay here with us." (To bad every time he says that, he has his bluff called when one of us says, "Fine, on MOnday I'll go down to the courthouse and make it so you won't come here anymore. See ya." Then, naturally, SS12 starts crying and says, "Noooo!

For the last few months, I've been SUPER irritated with H. His negative, defeatist attitude, not to mention his ridiculous temper, have officially made me not want to be around him anymore. Christmas weekend was awful. After screaming at the absolute top of his lungs at the football game (not like regular guys, spit was actually flying out of his mouth as he was yelling and his eyes were all crazy), he comes upstairs ranting. Then, he was looking for tape to wrap SS's presents (which I maintain they do not ever deserve since they're spoiled brats), there's no tape.

So last night, we BLEW UP at SS12 and SS10 because of about 5 different accumultated things, one of them potentially being very serious (this was AFTER DH got snarly with me because I had the AUDACITY to tell him about himself and how ridiculous he is while watching football...in front of my parents). After exploding all over them and causing me to have a headache that's still lasting until this morning, the consequences were no technology whatsoever today.