Whine and Cheese 07/03/2009
 

Our last house was a single wide 940 square foot trailer. This house, is a real house, and has a main floor and a basement. When we moved here, I was so excited to have a basement where the kids could play and run and yell and have their music on as loud as they wanted. They have more toys than they could ever play with, electric guitars, air hockey table, pool table, karaoke, play stations, you name it, we have it. The problem is, non of it gets played with. They go down stairs long enough for it to be declared a distaster zone, and then come upstairs and whine and complain that there is nothing to do. It drives me to the point of insanity. I am going to say the following, even though I hated when my parents said it, "If I had that when I was a kid, I would have appreciated it, and kept it nice and clean and invited all my friends over to hang out there because its so cool" ugg! I hate it when I find out my parents actually knew what they were talking about.

 


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