So tonight he came home around 8 pm … the kids were jumping on the bed while I was trying to put them to sleep. He steps into the house and the kids run to him. Ok.

So I left to clean up the toys and left the kids for my husband to deal with.

I had already done the hard part, they were exhausted. My husband was able to put them to sleep in 15 minutes.

He comes to the kitchen to join me.

We talk like civil people about our older who always gave us a reason to worry about him. In case you haven’t read my other posts I am trying to get him an IEP.

He started telling me I need to go to a SPA to relax and pamper myself. Ooo-k.

I don’t usually do anything really to pamper myself. I don’t go to manicures…