Well, so much for my own time. Here I am sitting outside my Son’s door telling him to go back to bed every time he gets up. It’s now two hours past his bed-time and I’ve been sat here for over an hour.
It seems like the only way I can continue my web presence is to blog in stolen moments between putting the kids to bed and cleaning the living room.
Miracle of miracles, the son is asleep. As the wife and the daughter are currently sleeping in the hospital, that means I get to have a rare hour all to myself. I’m not sure what I’ll do with it, but I know what I’m not going to do with it. I’m not going to spend any more time at the computer….
What’s with the hospital?
btw, don’t play his game….he probably sees the whole getting out of bed and you putting him back in as a little game. Just ignore him and make sure he can’t entertain himself and he’ll give up…