
This morning when I dragged myself out of bed after only one snooze, the Hoos pulled the covers over his head. When I returned to the room after showering he asked me, "How do you get out of bed in the morning?"
"I have to," I responded, "I have no choice."
He snorted and replied, "There are always choices."
Upon reflection I should have told him that the other choice was the I kick him out of bed first so I can sleep an extra few minutes while he showers. And then I can shower in peace and quiet while he gets the kids up and dressed and eating.
Speaking of getting the girls moving in the morning...
The other day, during a particularly painful wake-up call with LP, the Hoos said, "This is the difference between boys and girls."
I was confused and asked him to clarify.
"The crankiness. Boys don't have it."
In addition to pointing out that when he was in high school he used to ask his mother not to talk to him in the morning, I am asking all of you with boys to help me refute this statement. Please tell me boys can be moody.
Not that it matters. But it would be some solace.
"I have to," I responded, "I have no choice."
He snorted and replied, "There are always choices."
Upon reflection I should have told him that the other choice was the I kick him out of bed first so I can sleep an extra few minutes while he showers. And then I can shower in peace and quiet while he gets the kids up and dressed and eating.
Speaking of getting the girls moving in the morning...
The other day, during a particularly painful wake-up call with LP, the Hoos said, "This is the difference between boys and girls."
I was confused and asked him to clarify.
"The crankiness. Boys don't have it."
In addition to pointing out that when he was in high school he used to ask his mother not to talk to him in the morning, I am asking all of you with boys to help me refute this statement. Please tell me boys can be moody.
Not that it matters. But it would be some solace.