So those are words I hear pretty much every day from an almost 14 year old. I think if I hear it one more time I'm gonna lose my shit because when he says it I am not, in fact, yelling. I am usually on the edge... having been pushed there by said 14 year old... but not yelling yet. I am wondering why he continues to say it because inevitably it causes me to scream with rage. Rage at being told what to do by a 14 year old... that I gave birth to... and used to like quite a bit.
Now, keep your comments to yourselves. I said I used to like him quite a bit. Meaning I love him but if asked if he is likable right now... I'm gonna go with... not so much.
Yeah... I'm sure if I asked my mom how much she liked me at that age. Well... I don't ask her because I know what the answer will be.
Oh... and FYI... I am his mother therefore I can say whatever I want about the trials and tribulations of dealing with his shit on a regular basis but if you have a negative word about him... keep it to your damn self. Because no matter how much of an ass you think he is I will declare him perfect and defend him at ALL costs!
That's what mothers do... bitch, gripe, and defend. I'm just doing my job here people.
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It's sounds like you were yelling just now, were you?
Maybe... just a little.
You sure use a lot of Potty language. I don't know if I want my kids around you. heh heh
I'd pulled that crap on my mom, too. Then when she'd lose it I'd calmly say, "Can you please not yell. I think we should be able to discuss this like adults."
She'd start chucking shit at my head after that.
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