Life is a constant challenge with three children and the
things they do are mostly very cute. Nothing fills me more my soul with joy
than to see them as always revolve around me through the house. But after so
many years, there are some things that annoys me at my children. Three in
number (and stuff, and children). Because I have three girls, ages 4,7,8 years.
It remains to educate me to get rid of nerves and always see
the glass half full: a few years these things seem funny to me. But now .......
I feel like sometimes I climb the walls.
Here are 3 things that annoys me to my girls!
1. No support socks
standing.
Whether and how cold tiles as flooring sometimes, no sock feet
do not remain children. I do not know how to do these renegades are so
innocuous accessories, but within 5 minutes get to be removed with dexterity
feet, are beautifully wrapped and go to their place in the drawer of which
came, not to ever find socks clean
it. There is also less sympathetic version,
that the mismatched socks and baby are finally beginning to mourn,
inexplicably, after half lost.
Extreme variant is where a pair of socks is identified with
the leg skin and stays there indefinitely, day, night, whatever might happen.
Hardly convincing his kids that smell socks and speechless world and the dumb
creatures that have nested on the soles of the socks must be annihilated.
And not unimportant, all non-slip socks have those pills and
given that almost three quarters of the time it's a home together are running
from one room to another, no socks subjecting them to a serious risk of falling
and injury.
2. Do not put the
toothpaste cap. And nothing to be screwed
Besides, do not put any toothpaste in place, no bottles to a
considerable height at all, no ketchup in the refrigerator tube, no shampoo or
shower gel on support from tiles. It would be no problem if the cap would often
land on foot or even in the toilet, where, even if extracted, go directly to
the trash. Or if the bottles would not spill the contents on the floor or
couch, ketchup invariably would get on clothes and cosmetics
would go directly
into the hands of the youngest, they would scatter all over the house and would
cry cheerily: mother look, do the balloons! That's not where I find myself
unexpectedly in the face of the whole situation to see that my daughter is
painted with marker by her sisters in an attempt to make "beautiful".
I do not think I can forget very soon when I tried to pick
up honey pot at the edge of the table, and I was appalled that ......... .. I
stayed with cap in hand, while honey trickled through shards found at my feet.
I screamed like a lion "Nobody moves from its place", and it seems
that the desperate tone make my daughters understand the need to overcome
curiosity to see "what have nice shapes shards".
3. Too many
unnecessary things in the backpack of school or their little handbags
A parallel is found in the backpack house my children. If medium
overthrow girl's backpack, in addition to those really necessary for day of
school I find it so: the first card that I did four years ago "Mother's
Day" sticky packaging chocolate (or more), two small dolls partially
disrupted a peep keychain in the shape of elephant, some Lego pieces, four
books of different sizes and with different themes, glitter party dress, hair
clips and elastic catch, leaves and dried flowers, a broken knee repaired, a CD
and a defective cell phone generation, 2002. Add to this the rest manuals, data
sheets, notebooks and other useful supplies throughout the week. Why not give
up the surplus? Because he never knows when he needs any of that, even if the
backpack is so heavy, that it can barely stand up.
The small purse always wearing a hair brush for dolls, and
strap assembly scoch their various out fit. A clothespin and surprising
......... .. two dice, I do not even know where it has.
But as I said, perhaps I will terribly amused when I recall
this period of my life. But until then .........
HAVE A NICE DAY !!!!
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