Kymberley
I perfected 'BITCHYNESS'
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GRRRRR!!!
I work nights and usually go in around midnight. However, last night I decided that since I am the boss and I have put in over 70 hours this week alone, that I would sleep in until about 2 am.
Seems that worked quite nicely for my two sons, ages 12 and 14 and my little brother also 14. They decided to do something I haven't even thought about doing since I was their age.
What??
Getting out the eggs and not using them for cooking I assure you.
So, the bored teens sat out front and egg the stop signs, the no parking signs, the side of the building across the street, the trash dumpster in the alley, and I am sure a few more things I have yet to find out about.
Just like when we were all kids, all good pranks sometimes lead to trouble when you get busted. And they did, by another brother of mine who is in his early 20's.
Well, I got the call from grandma about what the little heathens had been up to and told my kiddos when they got home, they would be hosing off the signs and the building and then I would figure out what I would do about them.
After working 14 hours, I get home around 5:30pm, get ready for bed and the boys already fell asleep on the ride home, I told them we would do the signs and building tomorrow and for them to go to bed.
This little runt of a boy who just so happens to think of himself as some sort of tough city thug, comes over banging on the glass window in my front door.
I go answer it, his first words were, "Lady, you got two little white sons?"
I grinned and then laughed, never heard them described that way before, After all, I am white. "yeah" I said.
"Then get your hubband out here, we got 'sumptin' to discuss." then he added "now damnit" when I just stood there glaring at him.
"Tell you what, I will have him discuss anything you want with him, just you will have to find him first, cuz I haven't seen him in years nor do I care to go find him so you can discuss 'sumptin' with him." I snapped back at the little gnome.
(no offense to any little gnomes)
He started his street thug hand signals and waving his arms screaming about the eggs on the building he rents in, and then called me more names I won't even bother to try and figure out how to spell.
Now, this is my question, had the boys been awake when we got home or had it been tomorrow morning, they would have been out there washing up their mess, Do I even bother with the little thug's building after his behavior?
I hate people who think we all behave in this world the way they do, without morals or values or rules. My sons did somthing wrong and I was already dealing with it all as a good parent would do. But just seeing his actions on my porch and the way he was screaming makes me just want to blow that part of the punishment off.
Hell, maybe I should just wait til my Hubband, as he puts it, gets home and he can deal with the little punk.
Any thoughts?
I work nights and usually go in around midnight. However, last night I decided that since I am the boss and I have put in over 70 hours this week alone, that I would sleep in until about 2 am.
Seems that worked quite nicely for my two sons, ages 12 and 14 and my little brother also 14. They decided to do something I haven't even thought about doing since I was their age.
What??
Getting out the eggs and not using them for cooking I assure you.
So, the bored teens sat out front and egg the stop signs, the no parking signs, the side of the building across the street, the trash dumpster in the alley, and I am sure a few more things I have yet to find out about.
Just like when we were all kids, all good pranks sometimes lead to trouble when you get busted. And they did, by another brother of mine who is in his early 20's.
Well, I got the call from grandma about what the little heathens had been up to and told my kiddos when they got home, they would be hosing off the signs and the building and then I would figure out what I would do about them.
After working 14 hours, I get home around 5:30pm, get ready for bed and the boys already fell asleep on the ride home, I told them we would do the signs and building tomorrow and for them to go to bed.
This little runt of a boy who just so happens to think of himself as some sort of tough city thug, comes over banging on the glass window in my front door.
I go answer it, his first words were, "Lady, you got two little white sons?"
I grinned and then laughed, never heard them described that way before, After all, I am white. "yeah" I said.
"Then get your hubband out here, we got 'sumptin' to discuss." then he added "now damnit" when I just stood there glaring at him.
"Tell you what, I will have him discuss anything you want with him, just you will have to find him first, cuz I haven't seen him in years nor do I care to go find him so you can discuss 'sumptin' with him." I snapped back at the little gnome.
(no offense to any little gnomes)
He started his street thug hand signals and waving his arms screaming about the eggs on the building he rents in, and then called me more names I won't even bother to try and figure out how to spell.
Now, this is my question, had the boys been awake when we got home or had it been tomorrow morning, they would have been out there washing up their mess, Do I even bother with the little thug's building after his behavior?
I hate people who think we all behave in this world the way they do, without morals or values or rules. My sons did somthing wrong and I was already dealing with it all as a good parent would do. But just seeing his actions on my porch and the way he was screaming makes me just want to blow that part of the punishment off.
Hell, maybe I should just wait til my Hubband, as he puts it, gets home and he can deal with the little punk.
Any thoughts?