When did you get home?
When did you get home, he asked when I walked towards our bathroom to run Zander a bath.
WTF!? I know he was being sarcastic but this week is not a good week for sarcasm.
I asked so nicely for help this week. To please help with the kids, so that I can concentrate on getting my work done on time
without killing someone.
Did he do the drop-off of the kids….no. Did he pick them up…no. Did he do the rugby run around … no. Did he do homework? … no. Did he sit with ALL 4 the kids in the study until the bedtime?…no.
So when did *I* get home? You probably missed us when you fell down in front of the TV to watch rugby and then moved on to the bed to read a magazine.
You did make hotdogs
after I forced you, so thank you for that.