So yesterday I took a vacation day from work.
My husband and I went to my daughters’ award assembly. She got the terrific kid award which I think is the equivalent to an employee of the month.
I asked her if she got any bonuses, extra benefits, a raise and she told me she received two pencils, a sticker, and a hug. Wow, she is going to make a perfect candidate working for Wal-Mart!!!
I kid!! Hopefully its Target she works for. Who doesn’t like Target?!?!
After that, it was breakfast, running errands, taking all my kids to the dentist which is very exhausting.
I hate going to the dentist probably more than my kids do.
If you ever wanna feel like a shitty parent, feel like you couldn’t possibly hit bottom, by all means go the dentist.
Two of my kids had cavities so they got fillings. Man the entire time, this one guy was talking shit to me. THE ENTIRE TIME!!
They brush every day people!! I swear it!! They don’t even eat candy. Ask them!! They always ask if they can have some, and I always say no.
I don’t have a sweet tooth so whether or not they do, they don’t get shit!
My kids are guilty of drinking a lot of juices. That’s my fault. I honestly didn’t realize that it was so bad.
Yes! Slap me!
But god damn, this one dentist was giving it to me hard! Hard!
I told him I understand. I will limit the juices, they won’t have any sweets til October.
I could not get out there quicker.
The next time I go there, if someone makes a comment again, I think I am gonna pick my kid and walk out and take my business somewhere else.
Dude what is up with that?!?!
I remember going to the ER and the nurse drilling me how my daughter got hurt. Simple. She was climbing a tree and fell. A tree that she has climbed over a hundred times.
Am I not suppose to let them play or be kids?
She was probing my daughter because she couldn’t exactly ask if mommy hurts her. She did let her know that this is a safe place and she could say anything here and nothing bad was going to happen to her.
Nothing was even broken. I took her to make sure she was fine and didn’t have a concussion. I remember my daughter even getting annoyed, stopping with the nurse in the room asking me why she keeps asking her over and over. She fell off a tree enough said.
I understand that there are certain things they have to ask but do they have probe and basically make you feel like you scum of the earth because your kid had stains on a back tooth or because she was playing in a tree.
Ughhhhhhhhh, I am frustrated now because I am sure 75% of the time, a parent is a good parent. Nurturing, loving, careful. However, don’t you have to let your kids be kids?
And because I am sensitive as fuck, this shit is going to be bothering me for a least a week.
After that, we took the kids to a nice dinner of their choice for Savannah’s award.
All in all, it was a great day.
And that is why there is no Thursday movie review today.
I also got two pair of shoes.