The hubs and I have been married for 17 years today.
This morning I served us breakfast in bed. This was so yummy. Shh we didn't share it with the kids. I don't think they even know it's gone yet.
The kids are having dinner with my mom and brothers.
Hubs and I had dinner at Hibachi Grill. Yummy. Went to Target to walk it off and get a grill brush. Ended up getting two cause they were on clearance for 2.68.
Came home and kids were dropped off by grandma.
That's actually when Monday started early I swear.
Daughter wouldn't listen. I asked her to go get the laundry for me. She said I do my own laundry. I said I know but can you go get ours for me. I don't see why I have to. And. She. Walked. Out. The. Door. I asked her to do something and she went outside.
Oh hells no!!!!
Opened the door and told her to go get the laundry. Multiple fits started after that.
I was in bed and just fell asleep when I heard her bitching about something. She slammed her doors and broke one. I took her phone away.
Back to bed and calmed down enough to fall asleep and am awakened by the girl dog making barfing sounds on my bed.
Nothing and I mean nothing wakes you up faster than that.
Again calmed down to go back to sleep. Dog jumps back on bed. I'm no get off. Pushed her off. She hit the fan. It fell over and broke.
This I swear is shit that should happen on a Monday. Not a Sunday. I'm hoping for a calmer day today. Monday.