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Just Ugh

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I can't even explain this weekend so far and have it make any sense at all, but my patience is about maxed out. No more spend the night guests for skids for a good while, at least if I have anything to say about it (and I do). Ready for these children to all get the hell out of my house so I can have a fishbowl margarita.

Toilet troubles and skids--what's the deal??

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Last night we had the skids. Most of the night was fine, they mostly stayed quiet and in their rooms, although there were 3 visits to our bedroom without knocking (DH has no problem with this, I hate it.).

I decided I would take a Benadryl and have a good nights sleep because I have a LOT to get done today...like check out all my places to vent.

It's a Miracle!

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DH is running late getting home from work. I went ahead and prepared supper for skids and me.

I fixed plates for each kid, then called them down to eat. They sat down and ate. SD, who is usually the WORST about suddenly not liking a particular food, actually cleaned her plate.

I feel like I should be checking temps or something. This just does not happen.

Feeling bad about DS!

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Quick background: My kids live 6 hours away during the school year with their dad (DD just graduated HS and will be off to college, DS is a rising HS Jr). I have the kids holidays and all summer. They keep in contact with friends/dad via phone, internet, xbox, etc.

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