Okay, I am about to have an anxiety attack…tomorrow there is supposed to be a blizzard and of course they have closed the schools, FH is off work too and to make matters worst my supervisor says that our office is closed as well. So I am absolutely dreading this 5 day weekend (Monday is a holiday too) this means I will be stuck in the house with the skids for 5 days. I don’t believe I can do it, the mere thought of it give me palpitations. It really sucks that their worthless, do nothing incubator of a BM can’t get them for one measly weekend when we have them EVERY STINKING DAY. I know this may sound like an over reaction but I remember the last snow day we had and they drove me f-ing nuts. I could have truly pulled out every strand of my hair. Even though they have more games and toys than Toy r us they are still constantly bored which leads them to annoy the hell out of everyone in the house…mostly me since nothing they do seems to bother FH. He always thinks I am overrating to their behavior and their incessant questioning but I can’t help it, they work my nerves.
Now the last snow day we had SS12, who remains in a perpetual state of hunger, was going on and on about being hungry (as usual) FH was sleeping and since they never miss an opportunity to wake him up for whatever random reason, SS12 wakes his father to say he is hungry and doesn’t want any of the easily assessable food items in the kitchen….oh no the prince most have Applebee’s. Now remember, it was a snow day….which means it was SNOWING… Well FH agreed to what I think is simply a ludicrous request and tells them to go get ready, then he proceed to roll over and go back to sleep. So SS12 and SD10 kept coming in and out of our bedroom to wake him demanding to go. It was one of the most ridiculous things I have ever seen. The next day SS12 started again this time I think the request was Red Lobster, well this time I had already made dinner. I told them to leave their dad alone and come for dinner, to which he replied, he didn’t want dinner…he wanted Red Lobster….Now I know this may be a small thing to some but I just remember growing up that we ate what was put in front of us or went hungry. I am just soooooooo sick and tired of everything having to be their way and of being stuck with someone else responsibility. I mean even Bio-Parent need breaks….and those are THEIR KIDS….Can you even imagine how someone would feel who had absolutely nothing to do with these little people’s existence….If I don’t get a long break from them soon I think I am off to the padded room 