Hello, last time I checked I wasn't living in Arizona.
There it's 120 and their cool-down is 108.
Anyway, I sit hear sweating listening to my oldest two kids....
...Hubby and DQ...
... argue over algebra.
She is still up.
Working on math.
The same 7th grade math she was bumped up to from her 6th grade class.
Proving a bit challenging, no?!
It's good, very good actually.
The arguing, not so much.
Help is asked for, then the resident mathematician goes to help...and all hell breaks loose.
"Oh you just wanted me to magically tell you the answer...well I don't have a teacher's manual, so I have to work each problem out too!"
That takes too long, and DQ is tired. And cranky. And getting a cold.
Not a good combo.
She's not going to care too much about this post either.
But, you know this drama is affecting me.
They are both acting stubborn.
I am calmly here typing my my feelings out...remember the whole cheaper than therapy part...it's true.
So as we head on to 11pm and someone is still not in bed, we are asking for trouble.
In the morning that is.
I can already hear the door slamming at 6am.
I better go to bed now.