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Friday, June 18, 2010
8:11 AM | | Edit Post
Yesterday it became official. I won the Parent of the Year award. I know, I know, you are jealous. You can't believe that I won.
Maybe you were also in the running, but it is clear, based on this awesome graphic, that I am the winner.
Here are a few reasons why the judges clearly had no other choice but yours truly.
~Yesterday Oldest G told me she hated me before 9 a.m. This, in and of itself, is a record.
~All of my kids were bored before 8:30 a.m.
~I took the kids to the pool and they were still bored.
~Little G. jumped in, swam for 10, minutes and returned to my chair crying like someone whacked him with a wet noodle.
~His ear hurt.
~I figured he had water in it. It seemed like a logically conclusion.
~After having him lay on a blanket, shake like a dog and tug on his ear, it didn't get better.
~Oldest, Little G and I left the pool. Middle G. stayed there with a friend.
~We went to the store and bought some Swim Ear. It didn't help.
~I called the doctor. Took him in at 3:45 and found out that he had a raging ear infection. "Sticking his head in water was probably very painful," said by the doctor while she was trying to ascertain if I was slow.
Is "He was bored" a good excuse for this? In my defense he never had a fever and barely had any cold symptoms.
Newton's law of motherhood...."If they can make you look like an ass they will."
- I'm a 41 year old (gasp) freelance writer, school cafeteria manager, wife and mother. I have three children and one anxious and overweight beagle. I use my blog to make others laugh, to share some cool crafts, to document my lunchlady adventures and to lament about the challenges faced by us all on the journey called life. Thanks for visiting. Please leave some crack...um...I meant some comments.