Since the exit of my children from school for the summer, I have offically turned from my usual lovable self into the Wicked Witch of Summers past...
randomly shouting things like "what is that on the floor that resembles grape jelly??" and "for the love of God, get your chores done!!"
I have instuted a chore chart...again, witch may or may not, clarify WHAT NEEDS TO BE DONE EVERYDAY in this house for it to run smoothly.
Unfortunatly, my resolve to teach the kids to be responsible for their chores usually only lasts about 48 hours, after witch I give up and do everything myself once again.
School is not getting easier. I once again have two hard classes at the same time. I am somehow, muddeling through but am by no means head of the class. I feal I will be lucky to make it out alive. On a positive note : I get to do labs in school, meaning that I get to place ECG stickers on the bodys of brave volenteers, and also poke classmates with small lancets...actually funner then it sounds!
excuse me, must go enforce the "all chores must be done before lunch to get credit for them" rule....hope we all survive summer, and manage to have some fun!
Still learning all of lifes lessions, one day at a time.
