Life in a box... day 10

Cramping 3 head strong girls and a Dad who raised them to be headstrong is never a good combination. Tempers flare when you enforce law and order, and they hit the burner when you do not allow anyone to push you over.

I’ve been very lax about this whole apocalypse home schooling and learning situation. I have tried to trust my children to complete assignments, do minimum chores and sleep till noon.

I have given unrestricted access to TV, internet, friends, and games. Honestly there hasn’t been much to do. But, I won’t tolerate disrespectful attitudes toward myself when I have still provided these things for them, even though I’m collecting a paycheck.

The crap hit the fan today when I decided to have them help me clean oh the garage to make room for my storage items that I don’t want to pay the bill for any longer. It’s hot and humid and lord forbid I make them sweep and do a few things.

Well, Homie don’t play! The mad titan has emerged and the right grip of law is full swing now.

Sometimes I just wish they understood.