If you have a hard time to follow my stories about all my kids or if you are one of my new readers, please read the presentation of my kids.
This last week has been calm. It's like we are in some kind of zoombiestage.
Last tuesday afternoon all my kids were crying. Goding because he had to taste food, Snufflan because she were'nt allowed to poke her fingers in the butter, Snotti because the pattern painted with caviar on his sandwich were wrong, Puddeludding because he can't borrow Mommys computer, Dödskallen because we did'nt have salami at home and RQ because they were going skiing with school the next day.
Mommy almost had a nervous breakdown.
Mommy breastfeeds the baby instead, baby satisfied! Snufflan gets the babyporridge, satisfied. Snotti gets a jam sandwich, happy. Puddeludding may turn on the kids computer, happy. Dödskallen gets some caviar, satisfied. RQ continues to howl, because she have to clean the table, because she is short, because all the world is stupid, because the mother has rules, over the skiing a little bit more, because Dödskallen goes around and sings "Eine kleine Nachtmusik" (which apparently means that he is classed as a retard in her eyes).
Mommy takes a deep breath and instead of throwing the child in a wall she talks calmly to her.
Then we woke up to an even whiter world than I thought were possible on wednesday. The schools were closed because of the amount of snow on the roads and buildings. The kids were happy for a while, until they found out that the tv did'nt work. We had a day in our pj:s and played computer and wii.
On thursday my best friend in the whole wide world visited with some late christmasgifts for the kids. It was fun for Mommy to have another adult here over the day to talk to.
The weekend kind of just ran away. Daddy visited the kids, his mother visited one day too and S visited with her family on sunday. We played with playdough and made some sparkling art.
I discoverd one of the many good things with having a lot of kids this weekend too. For example, you can yell at them to pick up the phone when it rings and rings and rings when changing diapers on your baby!
tisdag 9 februari 2010
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Sounds exactly like my kids. Brittany gets mad when she can't do something. It's rather funny watching her get mad lately. She makes these little faces and lets out a ear piercing scream.
I wish we had more snow here.
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