Guest guest Posted April 12, 2003 Report Share Posted April 12, 2003 Jacquie, I don't really have anything comforting to say, but {{{Jacquie}}}} and I agree with crawling back under the covers once you're able. GO FOR IT!!! ellen He doesn't look autistic until times like these Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr. Not good. Alec is tantruming and Yessenia is even more needy than usual. Greggory is looking for his cap. He is whining that will will be late. I am guessing he is probably right but it is only a 2 minute drive to the baseball park and we have an hour. Alec is within an inch of losing his life. He keeps getting into the dog run through the doggu door and letting the dogs in (they have to stay out because of yessenia's asthma) and he is kicking me and throwing things at me. Greggory is ignoring all of this and continues to whine about his uniform and how we will be late. I tell him I am not going to be able to stay at the game and will be back to pick him up after the game. He starts to freak out! Gre ggory is just fine at practice and school and playdates and everything without me. But this is differewnt I guess and is having a total meltdown. But I cannot watch Alec and take care of yessenia for an hour and a half towatch Greggory play. So I tell him then we will have to probably miss the game. UGh. That was a stupid thing to say. He is even worse. I tell him to find his cap and we will figure something out. I have no idea what though. And where is Jeff? He is playing Fucking frisbee! I told him that Greggory had a game this morning and that my Dad was coming down (1.5 hours from here) to talk to me about his will and other stuff and Jeff said he would try and be back. Because my Dad for some reason(really his wife) want to go out for lunch at a nice resturant for a quiet talk. Bleech. I didnt want to do it anyway. So I call my dad and he gets pissy about me not being able to go and I cant leave the kids and now all of this is my fault. To hell with everyone today! I am going to crawl under the covers and let the house go to hell.(Once Yessenia is down for a nap. ugh) Jacquie H Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 12, 2003 Report Share Posted April 12, 2003 (((Jacquie))) This is the side of our kids that most people don't see. They don't have a clue what we're talking about until they happen to see our kids like this. My new sil finally understood after we went on a short trip together last summer. I think Jeff needs his butt kicked for today. He should have been there for Greggory's game! Your dad should be more understanding too. It's not like you waited till he got there to tell him you can't do it! I hope you get your nap. He doesn't look autistic until times like these > Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr. Not good. Alec is tantruming and Yessenia is even more needy than usual. Greggory is looking for his cap. He is whining that will will be late. I am guessing he is probably right but it is only a 2 minute drive to the baseball park and we have an hour. Alec is within an inch of losing his life. He keeps getting into the dog run through the doggu door and letting the dogs in (they have to stay out because of yessenia's asthma) and he is kicking me and throwing things at me. Greggory is ignoring all of this and continues to whine about his uniform and how we will be late. I tell him I am not going to be able to stay at the game and will be back to pick him up after the game. He starts to freak out! Greggory is just fine at practice and school and playdates and everything without me. But this is differewnt I guess and is having a total meltdown. But I cannot watch Alec and take care of yessenia for an hour and a half towatch Greggory play. So I tell him then we will have to probably miss the game. UGh. That was a stupid thing to say. He is even worse. I tell him to find his cap and we will figure something out. I have no idea what though. And where is Jeff? He is playing Fucking frisbee! I told him that Greggory had a game this morning and that my Dad was coming down (1.5 hours from here) to talk to me about his will and other stuff and Jeff said he would try and be back. Because my Dad for some reason(really his wife) want to go out for lunch at a nice resturant for a quiet talk. Bleech. I didnt want to do it anyway. So I call my dad and he gets pissy about me not being able to go and I cant leave the kids and now all of this is my fault. To hell with everyone today! I am going to crawl under the covers and let the house go to hel! > l.(Once > Yessenia is down for a nap. ugh) > Jacquie H > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 12, 2003 Report Share Posted April 12, 2003 (((Jacquie))) This is the side of our kids that most people don't see. They don't have a clue what we're talking about until they happen to see our kids like this. My new sil finally understood after we went on a short trip together last summer. I think Jeff needs his butt kicked for today. He should have been there for Greggory's game! Your dad should be more understanding too. It's not like you waited till he got there to tell him you can't do it! I hope you get your nap. He doesn't look autistic until times like these > Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr. Not good. Alec is tantruming and Yessenia is even more needy than usual. Greggory is looking for his cap. He is whining that will will be late. I am guessing he is probably right but it is only a 2 minute drive to the baseball park and we have an hour. Alec is within an inch of losing his life. He keeps getting into the dog run through the doggu door and letting the dogs in (they have to stay out because of yessenia's asthma) and he is kicking me and throwing things at me. Greggory is ignoring all of this and continues to whine about his uniform and how we will be late. I tell him I am not going to be able to stay at the game and will be back to pick him up after the game. He starts to freak out! Greggory is just fine at practice and school and playdates and everything without me. But this is differewnt I guess and is having a total meltdown. But I cannot watch Alec and take care of yessenia for an hour and a half towatch Greggory play. So I tell him then we will have to probably miss the game. UGh. That was a stupid thing to say. He is even worse. I tell him to find his cap and we will figure something out. I have no idea what though. And where is Jeff? He is playing Fucking frisbee! I told him that Greggory had a game this morning and that my Dad was coming down (1.5 hours from here) to talk to me about his will and other stuff and Jeff said he would try and be back. Because my Dad for some reason(really his wife) want to go out for lunch at a nice resturant for a quiet talk. Bleech. I didnt want to do it anyway. So I call my dad and he gets pissy about me not being able to go and I cant leave the kids and now all of this is my fault. To hell with everyone today! I am going to crawl under the covers and let the house go to hel! > l.(Once > Yessenia is down for a nap. ugh) > Jacquie H > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 12, 2003 Report Share Posted April 12, 2003 (((Jacquie))) This is the side of our kids that most people don't see. They don't have a clue what we're talking about until they happen to see our kids like this. My new sil finally understood after we went on a short trip together last summer. I think Jeff needs his butt kicked for today. He should have been there for Greggory's game! Your dad should be more understanding too. It's not like you waited till he got there to tell him you can't do it! I hope you get your nap. He doesn't look autistic until times like these > Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr. Not good. Alec is tantruming and Yessenia is even more needy than usual. Greggory is looking for his cap. He is whining that will will be late. I am guessing he is probably right but it is only a 2 minute drive to the baseball park and we have an hour. Alec is within an inch of losing his life. He keeps getting into the dog run through the doggu door and letting the dogs in (they have to stay out because of yessenia's asthma) and he is kicking me and throwing things at me. Greggory is ignoring all of this and continues to whine about his uniform and how we will be late. I tell him I am not going to be able to stay at the game and will be back to pick him up after the game. He starts to freak out! Greggory is just fine at practice and school and playdates and everything without me. But this is differewnt I guess and is having a total meltdown. But I cannot watch Alec and take care of yessenia for an hour and a half towatch Greggory play. So I tell him then we will have to probably miss the game. UGh. That was a stupid thing to say. He is even worse. I tell him to find his cap and we will figure something out. I have no idea what though. And where is Jeff? He is playing Fucking frisbee! I told him that Greggory had a game this morning and that my Dad was coming down (1.5 hours from here) to talk to me about his will and other stuff and Jeff said he would try and be back. Because my Dad for some reason(really his wife) want to go out for lunch at a nice resturant for a quiet talk. Bleech. I didnt want to do it anyway. So I call my dad and he gets pissy about me not being able to go and I cant leave the kids and now all of this is my fault. To hell with everyone today! I am going to crawl under the covers and let the house go to hel! > l.(Once > Yessenia is down for a nap. ugh) > Jacquie H > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 12, 2003 Report Share Posted April 12, 2003 ((Hugs)) All I can say is BTDT. Days like this suck. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 About half way through this post, I was wondering the same question: " Where is Jeff? " What is it with men? Why can their lives go on as usual???? UGH! Penny He doesn't look autistic until times like these Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr........ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 About half way through this post, I was wondering the same question: " Where is Jeff? " What is it with men? Why can their lives go on as usual???? UGH! Penny He doesn't look autistic until times like these Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr........ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 About half way through this post, I was wondering the same question: " Where is Jeff? " What is it with men? Why can their lives go on as usual???? UGH! Penny He doesn't look autistic until times like these Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr........ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 Thanks Sue. Jeff came home early and I took Greggory to his game without Greggory's still missing baseball cap. ugh. Long weekend for everyone I am afraid. Jacquie H He doesn't look autistic until times like these > Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr. Not good. Alec is tantruming and Yessenia is even more needy than usual. Greggory is looking for his cap. He is whining that will will be late. I am guessing he is probably right but it is only a 2 minute drive to the baseball park and we have an hour. Alec is within an inch of losing his life. He keeps getting into the dog run through the doggu door and letting the dogs in (they have to stay out because of yessenia's asthma) and he is kicking me and throwing things at me. Greggory is ignoring all of this and continues to whine about his uniform and how we will be late. I tell him I am not going to be able to stay at the game and will be back to pick him up after the game. He starts to freak out! Greggory is just fine at practice and school and playdates and everything without me. But this is differewnt I guess and is having a total meltdown. But I cannot watch Alec and take care of yessenia for an hour and a half towatch Greggory play. So I tell him then we will have to probably miss the game. UGh. That was a stupid thing to say. He is even worse. I tell him to find his cap and we will figure something out. I have no idea what though. And where is Jeff? He is playing Fucking frisbee! I told him that Greggory had a game this morning and that my Dad was coming down (1.5 hours from here) to talk to me about his will and other stuff and Jeff said he would try and be back. Because my Dad for some reason(really his wife) want to go out for lunch at a nice resturant for a quiet talk. Bleech. I didnt want to do it anyway. So I call my dad and he gets pissy about me not being able to go and I cant leave the kids and now all of this is my fault. To hell with everyone today! I am going to crawl under the covers and let the house go to hel! > l.(Once > Yessenia is down for a nap. ugh) > Jacquie H > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 Thanks Sue. Jeff came home early and I took Greggory to his game without Greggory's still missing baseball cap. ugh. Long weekend for everyone I am afraid. Jacquie H He doesn't look autistic until times like these > Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr. Not good. Alec is tantruming and Yessenia is even more needy than usual. Greggory is looking for his cap. He is whining that will will be late. I am guessing he is probably right but it is only a 2 minute drive to the baseball park and we have an hour. Alec is within an inch of losing his life. He keeps getting into the dog run through the doggu door and letting the dogs in (they have to stay out because of yessenia's asthma) and he is kicking me and throwing things at me. Greggory is ignoring all of this and continues to whine about his uniform and how we will be late. I tell him I am not going to be able to stay at the game and will be back to pick him up after the game. He starts to freak out! Greggory is just fine at practice and school and playdates and everything without me. But this is differewnt I guess and is having a total meltdown. But I cannot watch Alec and take care of yessenia for an hour and a half towatch Greggory play. So I tell him then we will have to probably miss the game. UGh. That was a stupid thing to say. He is even worse. I tell him to find his cap and we will figure something out. I have no idea what though. And where is Jeff? He is playing Fucking frisbee! I told him that Greggory had a game this morning and that my Dad was coming down (1.5 hours from here) to talk to me about his will and other stuff and Jeff said he would try and be back. Because my Dad for some reason(really his wife) want to go out for lunch at a nice resturant for a quiet talk. Bleech. I didnt want to do it anyway. So I call my dad and he gets pissy about me not being able to go and I cant leave the kids and now all of this is my fault. To hell with everyone today! I am going to crawl under the covers and let the house go to hel! > l.(Once > Yessenia is down for a nap. ugh) > Jacquie H > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 Thanks Sue. Jeff came home early and I took Greggory to his game without Greggory's still missing baseball cap. ugh. Long weekend for everyone I am afraid. Jacquie H He doesn't look autistic until times like these > Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr. Not good. Alec is tantruming and Yessenia is even more needy than usual. Greggory is looking for his cap. He is whining that will will be late. I am guessing he is probably right but it is only a 2 minute drive to the baseball park and we have an hour. Alec is within an inch of losing his life. He keeps getting into the dog run through the doggu door and letting the dogs in (they have to stay out because of yessenia's asthma) and he is kicking me and throwing things at me. Greggory is ignoring all of this and continues to whine about his uniform and how we will be late. I tell him I am not going to be able to stay at the game and will be back to pick him up after the game. He starts to freak out! Greggory is just fine at practice and school and playdates and everything without me. But this is differewnt I guess and is having a total meltdown. But I cannot watch Alec and take care of yessenia for an hour and a half towatch Greggory play. So I tell him then we will have to probably miss the game. UGh. That was a stupid thing to say. He is even worse. I tell him to find his cap and we will figure something out. I have no idea what though. And where is Jeff? He is playing Fucking frisbee! I told him that Greggory had a game this morning and that my Dad was coming down (1.5 hours from here) to talk to me about his will and other stuff and Jeff said he would try and be back. Because my Dad for some reason(really his wife) want to go out for lunch at a nice resturant for a quiet talk. Bleech. I didnt want to do it anyway. So I call my dad and he gets pissy about me not being able to go and I cant leave the kids and now all of this is my fault. To hell with everyone today! I am going to crawl under the covers and let the house go to hel! > l.(Once > Yessenia is down for a nap. ugh) > Jacquie H > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 Thanks. They really do suck. Jacquie H Re: He doesn't look autistic until times like these ((Hugs)) All I can say is BTDT. Days like this suck. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 Thanks. They really do suck. Jacquie H Re: He doesn't look autistic until times like these ((Hugs)) All I can say is BTDT. Days like this suck. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 I have no idea how they do it. I feel like I cant do anything BUT take care of the kids and tend to their needs and he doesnt even notice the screaming and fighting. Ugh. It isnt fair! Jacquie H He doesn't look autistic until times like these Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr........ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 I have no idea how they do it. I feel like I cant do anything BUT take care of the kids and tend to their needs and he doesnt even notice the screaming and fighting. Ugh. It isnt fair! Jacquie H He doesn't look autistic until times like these Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr........ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 13, 2003 Report Share Posted April 13, 2003 I have no idea how they do it. I feel like I cant do anything BUT take care of the kids and tend to their needs and he doesnt even notice the screaming and fighting. Ugh. It isnt fair! Jacquie H He doesn't look autistic until times like these Greggory has a baseball game at 11am. It is 10am right now. He is supposed to be getting ready. He dopes this very well on his own. He tells me he cant find his uniform. Ugh. Ok where is it? The pants are in the clean dry laundry in the dryer. OK. The shirt is wet in the washewr........ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 14, 2003 Report Share Posted April 14, 2003 I've thought about this alot lately. Why can't he see it? Then I listed the things that he does with her. Play AAAAAaaaaaaboom throwing self on mattress, take her grocery shopping while filling her full of freebies snacks, ride in the car, go to the playground, watch tv, roughhouse, give bath. Well no wonder he doesn't have any problems with her he gets all the fun and easy stuff! So yesterday it was going to be different. We went to the Easter Day at the local farm. There was a Moonbounce. I tried to get him to get her out of it. He could not. So before he started yelling I went and got her out. She went on the swings and slides. After about half an hour he said why don't you watch her and went off to get a soda. I think he realizes that when she's around other kids we need to be careful. She did really well though. But when one of the bigger kids blocked her way she just pushed on by saying nothing. At our local support group we were talking about this and everyone mentioned how easy it was when we were " doing " something. When he's trying to cook its my job to entertain her. But when I'm cooking it's also my job to entertain her. It's all very frustraining and to be honest I'm getting resentful. Anyway... I hope this helps in some way to realize that someone else feels the same. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 14, 2003 Report Share Posted April 14, 2003 I've thought about this alot lately. Why can't he see it? Then I listed the things that he does with her. Play AAAAAaaaaaaboom throwing self on mattress, take her grocery shopping while filling her full of freebies snacks, ride in the car, go to the playground, watch tv, roughhouse, give bath. Well no wonder he doesn't have any problems with her he gets all the fun and easy stuff! So yesterday it was going to be different. We went to the Easter Day at the local farm. There was a Moonbounce. I tried to get him to get her out of it. He could not. So before he started yelling I went and got her out. She went on the swings and slides. After about half an hour he said why don't you watch her and went off to get a soda. I think he realizes that when she's around other kids we need to be careful. She did really well though. But when one of the bigger kids blocked her way she just pushed on by saying nothing. At our local support group we were talking about this and everyone mentioned how easy it was when we were " doing " something. When he's trying to cook its my job to entertain her. But when I'm cooking it's also my job to entertain her. It's all very frustraining and to be honest I'm getting resentful. Anyway... I hope this helps in some way to realize that someone else feels the same. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 14, 2003 Report Share Posted April 14, 2003 > When he's trying to cook its > my job to entertain her. But when I'm cooking it's also my job to entertain > her. It's all very frustraining and to be honest I'm getting resentful. > Oh, yes. I remember one Thanksgiving Dinner, when Lou decided that a great way to entertain the kids would be to watch all the Star Wars movies. Well. That did fine for our two older boys who were not going to be pestering me anyway, but Putter was two. It was AWFUL! Salli Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 14, 2003 Report Share Posted April 14, 2003 >>>>>>>>>> At our local support group we were talking about this and everyone mentioned how easy it was when we were " doing " something. When he's trying to cook its my job to entertain her. But when I'm cooking it's also my job to entertain her. It's all very frustraining and to be honest I'm getting resentful. Anyway... I hope this helps in some way to realize that someone else feels the same. <<<<<<<<<<<< Oh yeah, ...I get this one....Resentment can fester, so be careful..... BTDT, still there at times. (((()))) Penny Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 14, 2003 Report Share Posted April 14, 2003 Oh YES!!!!!!!!!! Boy do I hear you on that!! Or eating. Hubby usually finishes eating before me. Does he stay and keep occupied so I can finish my meal in peace? Nope. Just walks off to watch TV in the bedroom. Or, he can be playing with in the bedroom, roughhousing on the bed, and then just gets up and walks into his office. Uhm, excuse me? Who's watching the rugrat??? GGGRRRRRRRRRR! ellen Re: He doesn't look autistic until times like these At our local support group we were talking about this and everyone mentioned how easy it was when we were " doing " something. When he's trying to cook its my job to entertain her. But when I'm cooking it's also my job to entertain her. It's all very frustraining and to be honest I'm getting resentful. Anyway... I hope this helps in some way to realize that someone else feels the same. the --- Outgoing mail is certified Virus Free. Checked by AVG anti-virus system (http://www.grisoft.com). Version: 6.0.471 / Virus Database: 269 - Release Date: 04/10/2003 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 14, 2003 Report Share Posted April 14, 2003 Well, I'm glad Jeff at least came home to take him! Sue Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 14, 2003 Report Share Posted April 14, 2003 Oh no! I left Jeff with Alec and Yessenia and I took Greggory to his game. Some much needed respite from the kids as the coach handled Greggory and I chatted with Andre's mom for 2 hours. Jacquie Re: He doesn't look autistic until times like these Well, I'm glad Jeff at least came home to take him! Sue Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 14, 2003 Report Share Posted April 14, 2003 Ah yes....I think we are all familar with this. Jacquie H Re: He doesn't look autistic until times like these > When he's trying to cook its > my job to entertain her. But when I'm cooking it's also my job to entertain > her. It's all very frustraining and to be honest I'm getting resentful. > Oh, yes. I remember one Thanksgiving Dinner, when Lou decided that a great way to entertain the kids would be to watch all the Star Wars movies. Well. That did fine for our two older boys who were not going to be pestering me anyway, but Putter was two. It was AWFUL! Salli Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 14, 2003 Report Share Posted April 14, 2003 Ah yes....I think we are all familar with this. Jacquie H Re: He doesn't look autistic until times like these > When he's trying to cook its > my job to entertain her. But when I'm cooking it's also my job to entertain > her. It's all very frustraining and to be honest I'm getting resentful. > Oh, yes. I remember one Thanksgiving Dinner, when Lou decided that a great way to entertain the kids would be to watch all the Star Wars movies. Well. That did fine for our two older boys who were not going to be pestering me anyway, but Putter was two. It was AWFUL! Salli Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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