You know how everyone is always picking on sweet ol' Charlie Brown, and nothing ever goes right for him? I feel like that today. I am just in a foul mood all together.
I have been running around all day to Dr's appointments, then came home and did some house work. It made me frustrated because I realized that I had just finally gotten everything organized in our room since Rhett's last time in the hospital. Seriously. I just unpacked the bags and found the floor of our closet again. I got rid of 5 boxes of clothes and junk. You would think that I would be happy about this but I'm not because the rest of my house looks like a dump.
I can't leave Rhett alone for 5 seconds at a time without him tearing things apart, or stripping. FYI, No I do not just laugh at him and tell him he is cute when he does it. I always reprimand him and put his diaper back on as soon as I see his is naked. I put clothes on him at least 15-20 times a day, and search for diapers that he has stuffed under the couches and chairs.
Hunter doesn't have a room to sleep in right now so he is sleeping on the floor in the living room, and I can't move his bed up from the basement because it's too heavy.
Yes, my friends I am in a foul mood.
It's just time to throw some fish sticks in the oven, get pajamas on the kids and go to bed, cause I am totally rubbing off on the kids.
Isn't it interesting how some days you can deal with the stress, and others it just kicks your butt? I wonder why that is.
Maybe it's because our neighbors complained again about our dogs who are apparently barking all the time and bugging them still, even though they are INDOOR dogs that live in the HOUSE. Before it was the puppies now it's the adults. We got cited for it today because Grumpy old man that lives behind us and thinks we should live in a gutter has four of his other grumpy old man neighbors that are willing to sign a statement saying they bark just because they don't like that our yard isn't perfect like theirs.
Now we get to go to court. Why can't people just mind their own business? Why do they have to add more stress to our lives than is needed? The sad thing is, is that if we are made to get rid of these dogs Rhett is going to be devastated. They are his best friends. When he gets frustrated and upset and starts banging his head the only way I get him to stop is to take him over to the doggies to play. They are like a therapy to him.
Tomorrow is a new day, and I can't wait to get into bed and sleep today off.
I also updated on Chloee's condition. Just click on her link in the sidebar.
Today I am thankful that we have grumpy neighbors....
Just kidding, I am thankful that we have fish sticks in the freezer for a quick easy meal.