monday blues. starting engine after looooong weekend is hard. Mr C drove like a maniac. he used the s*** and b**** words a few times in C1 and C2's presence too.
well, there were a lot of slow moving CARS this morning that left huuuuuuuuge gaps in the traffic.
still. when i got out of the car, i told him i would find it extremely unfunny if one day C1 gets really angry and blurts out either of the abv words.
dd,
oooh middle child syndrome. the eldest is most accomplished, the youngest is cutest, so the middle ones are ignored.
i m the eldest. and on paper, the most accomplished.
pb,
yep, this teenagerish whining doesnt do our own parent-child relationship any good. thinking abt ways to solve it as an adult.
i have asked my mum to come down and play w her grandchildren... but she somehow manages to always have some medical ailment or too tired. i have decided to tell her that she can come as and when she likes, just call me first, and that (this is the kicker) i m not gonna ask her to spend time w her grandchildren anymore.
a thot that i would not say out loud to her - time w my children is your privilege as a grandparent.
Jap mums looking glam
they apparently have a whole array of skincare and bodycare (and body shaping garments!!
) to keep them looking so fantabulous!
off topic
today's straits times page A2 describes the young teenagers as oompa loompas, always singing and doing practical jokes. wat an apt description!
i want to retain the oompa loompa ish part of myself in the office. now... wat song shall i be singing?? (or humming subversively... HAHA!)