The boys had some friends over after school. They come down and ask for duct tape. I should have known this was a bad idea. They tell me they are playing a game and want to duct tape their giant stuffed monkey to the chair. The monkey is a bad guy and they are spies trying to get info from him. The Mom comes to pick up her two kids. We are standing in the kitchen having a nice chat when we here a blood curdling scream from upstairs. We run up there and Cole, Aidan, and one of her boys have duct taped her other boy to a chair. This is bad on so many levels. One this is our first play date with this family. Two the Mom is probably wondering why the hell the kids were playing with duct tape. Three she might just think I'm the worst Mom ever with the worst kids ever. I don't know her well enough to laugh it off with her. The only saving grace was one of her boys was involved in the tape incident. Lesson learned never give dumb and dumber duct tape unless they plan to tape their mouths shut with it!
Any normal Mom would have grounded her kids but we headed out for the Tiger Friday night football game. I couldn't ground them because it would have just ruined my fun. It's all about me ya know. Being from the small town of Dripping Friday night football games are a huge social event. Everyone and the Mother goes to these games. You never know if your going run into the coach from Friday Night lights since he lives in the area. While at the game we are all talking about Jesse James sightings. He just moved in the area and has been seen all over town. No sign of Sandra though. I guess now that he pretty much blamed her for his cheating ways she most likely won't be heading to Drippin any time soon. I wonder if the paparazzi will be heading to Drippin to follow Jesse around. Be looking for me on the cover of US, I will be the one making bunny ears above his head! What a total douche bag he is.
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