How did this happen? My kids are awesome. Yes, they are still kids and we go through crap, but they are truly awesome kids. Neither one of them told Dad happy Father’s day before he went to work today. WTF? They are too old for me to have to tell them to do that.
So I was at my soccer game. Cranky cause the game went to shit since we played the entire 80 minutes with only 10 people and I really needed a sub today with my asthma. I get home and next thing I know he is super pissed off and slamming doors saying bye and going to work. HOLY SHIT, what happened? I know I made him angry, but it wasn’t that big of a deal.
He called me when he got to work and apologized. I then asked him if the kids had even said Happy F Day to him. He said no. AWWW MAN! The poor guys feelings were totally hurt and of course he is in a total funk and not talking about his feelings to anyone so he’d just had it and blew up. I’m happy it looked like he was angry at me.
So we went and bought him the ipod shuffle he’s been wanting and took it to the station. I hadn’t toured that station so we got the grand tour, hugged the guys cause it was all our buddies he was working with today, dropped off cookies and then I made the kids do a ton of cleaning. lol I also had them mow the front yard for him. Course now this just proves that they can do everything and we’ve really raised spoiled brats. ROFLMAO
So it’s better, but still, the poor guy. This will go down as the worst Father’s day ever. OH and to top it off, with all the drama, I forgot to call my dad before he went to work. So now I’m a crappy daughter on top of it! ARGHHHHH, BRATS!!!
