I'm yelling at the kids, and they don't seem to hear it... I've got the cold. It is no longer in my nose, thanks to sinus flushing and psudefed. Now, it is attacking my throat. When I woke up, I thought I swallowed a pedi-egg in my sleep and it shredded my throat. I now sound like a two carton a day smoker when my voice isn't cracking like Peter Brady and when it is there at all. So what do the kids get up to?? Everything!! I can't yell at them so well, but I keep trying, and it's making it worse!!! I think I need to get a bean bag gun from the cops. But we all know I can't hit a target, so...
Hopefully I can get my voice back soon, cause these kids won't stay in line. I'm trying to bribe with candy, maybe that will work!!
I am now taking suggestions for renaming windex... appearantly he is a thief as well as a liar. Although I am surprised that he would steal from his son! So windex just isn't enough anymore... and all the names I can think of are not ladylike to post.
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