tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7355875.post7915140971797853013..comments2023-09-30T08:07:35.134-05:00Comments on Welcome to my life, sorry about the mess: Please explain to me.....Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16760539740949892803noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7355875.post-63623819001292298162007-03-15T19:11:00.000-05:002007-03-15T19:11:00.000-05:00I'm with woo-woo. There is no such thing as too y...I'm with woo-woo. There is no such thing as too young to help. I stopped doing the Teenagers laundry all together. They have their own hamper. I do not lay a finger on their laundry. Period. I get the laundry room during the week; Monday through Friday. They get on weekends. Evenings are a "free wash time zone". <BR/><BR/>When the two little ladies disrobe, it goes right into the main hamper. I wash, fold, iron Hillbilly's, Queen's and Cooterella's laundry. They put it away. Works for us!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7355875.post-70912792699351179452007-03-15T12:45:00.000-05:002007-03-15T12:45:00.000-05:00If it makes you feel any better, I go through some...If it makes you feel any better, I go through some of these things with The Hubby. Hello, didn't we have this conversation/discussion/argument/debate over why a/b/c/d needs to get done/recognized/taken care of/etc...<BR/><BR/>Ugh...<BR/><BR/>And as for your ex... well, I wish I could ask my mom what she went through with my dad (they separated and divorced when I was young). I know she didn't have it easy either.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7355875.post-5763744638660174522007-03-14T09:25:00.000-05:002007-03-14T09:25:00.000-05:00Yeah, I'd be asking the ex about why you are havin...Yeah, I'd be asking the ex about why you are having to pay for the lunches!<BR/><BR/>Tell them designer clothes are over-rated! I grew up with out them and look how well I turned out. Ok, don't use me as an example! I'm a bad example. Never mind.Dixiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01374432259319077147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7355875.post-36418683949016739012007-03-14T07:55:00.000-05:002007-03-14T07:55:00.000-05:00Can't explain any of it to you, but I would sugges...Can't explain any of it to you, but I would suggest never doing their laundry again. My mom worked nights for my last couple years of high school and wasn't able to keep track of my laundry, and so I opened up the washing machine one day to read the instructions on how to wash my own clothes when I needed something to wear. If you simply don't do their laundry any more regardless of where they put it, then they might catch on eventually;>Celebrate Woo-Woohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09707970217013836008noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7355875.post-35447326664982393602007-03-14T07:17:00.000-05:002007-03-14T07:17:00.000-05:00Oh, my friend, we are in the same boat-and both wi...Oh, my friend, we are in the same boat-and both without a paddle.<BR/><BR/>Last night, I told my son 5 times to brush his teeth. The last time I said "I have told you 5 times to brush your teeth" His response? "I thought it was only 4 times." <BR/><BR/>ARRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH<BR/><BR/>Lunch money for your son? Okay since I live this, chances are he is getting money from both of you - ( I know this is a shocker, but they know how to work us) for whatever reason they really spend the money in middle and high school during the day. But hey we're moms, and something in the back of our heads has us programmed to worry about whether or not our kids are eating.<BR/><BR/>I asked my daughter to put a top she had on in the wash - she changed. Didn't put the dirty one in the wash - and the washing machine was running.<BR/><BR/>I give up. I really do.B.R.Mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16941237172904424142noreply@blogger.com