So just talked to daddy and he is coming this weekend to lay the block for the garage foundation!!!
I have to call and order all the building materials probably monday so we can get this thing going. My builder is going to be happy cause he has no work right now and is itching for something to do.
I am thinking about a new little project. I planted corn yesterday and also did laundry....how are they related, you ask? Well, when we dug out the ground for the footers hubby spread all the topsoil in a big patch on the other side of the clothesline. I got to thinking, all that freshly turned dirt....may as well plant something in it.....more corn!!! So I think we are going to go level it out a bit and plant several rows of corn. We have leftover t-posts to make a fence around it with fishing line to keep the deer out.
I worked with the kids for a while this morning on school stuff....it is getting to be a struggle with Tyler. He refuses to write anything. I am losing my patience with him and find myself yelling all the time. I am afraid I'm gonna give up and just put his little butt on the bus come fall. We planted beans to watch them sprout, we worked on different types of graphs today for math and they drew their own, and we looked in the trees outside this morning for inchworms. We got 5 of them....one out of my hair. I have a book on magnets that I want to read to them a little later but I swear if Madelyn doesn't stop whining I'm going to strangle her.
I am so fried I just keep snapping at the slightest little thing. Tyler's new habit is making random noises until I snap. Everywhere we go other people complain about him being a bully....what am I doing wrong? I swear I just want to lock myself in a room and cry.
If Tyler loses at anything he explodes. He was playing tag with some kids at the park the other day and one of the other boys sat down and said "I'm on base" and Tyler proceeded to kick him until I made him come sit down. He was mad cause he thought the boy was cheating so he would lose.
My BF said "you need to put him in school so some other kids will beat him up and maybe then he'll learn" UGH.
I am so over it. On the one hand, if I let him go to school then I feel like a failure and I cannot tell you how many people....my mother included.....will lecture me on how I should have sent him in the first place. I cannot hear the "I told you so's". On the other hand, if I don't send him to school I go crazy and kill him.
Then my husband says that if they go to school there is no way he is gonna let me "sit here all day and do nothing" and that I will need to get a job. So then I have to deal with that. I just need a break but I never get one. Tyler won't leave my side, I am miserable...I may just put on my bathing suit and go sit in the sun today....maybe the vitamin D will perk me up.