Life on the postage stamp... The four younger Hodges were seated around a small table on the back porch playing some game bright and early this morning. They were insanely loud such that I had to come out and chastise them. Me: You guys are mere feet from the window of Heathers nursery where her two babies are sleeping. Children all bear a collective look of guilt. Me: I have a feeling that Heather would not take kindly to you people waking her kiddos because you cant shut your big mouths. Children look at the ground. Me: Would you like to spend your morning watching Rhet and Ryan because you rudely woke them up and their mother needs sleep? All of the children with enormous enthusiasm: YES!! Consequence Fail.
Posted on: Tue, 22 Jul 2014 12:54:16 +0000