Make this last-minute study habits.
We'll be studying for 3 finals out at the kitchen table, away from the TV tonight.
Last night, she didn't have any finals, or homework, so I let her go to a ballgame to boy watch (when I picked her up, she didn't know the score, or even the inning)
But this morning, she was lamenting all the finals she had to study for for Friday.
So, add that to the list of things that will fall under the text ban next year.
This blog will cover the collision of two cultures - parents and teen children. They don't understand us, and view us as spoilers or walking ATMs (adults with teen malcontents?) We are left wondering what happened to our cute cuddly kids of a few years back, and when they may return. If ever.
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Showing posts with label last minute. Show all posts
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Thursday, June 18, 2009
Last minute requests
As of now, I've decided they are going to cost my darling daughter.
First it was, at 7:10 am in the morning yesterday "in health class, they want us to bring a snack in for extra credit, and I need the extra credit....could we stop by the store."
I couldn't believe it. She couldn't have mentioned this when I dropped her off at b-ball practice or her father picked her up and they were within spitting distance of a top food.
I told her no. She grumped and went back into the bathroom to continue to primp.
As I get to work, I look down and see a text.
7:58 am. Moommmmy! I don't have any lunch $$. Could you please bring some up.
I called the hubby and vented. He told me to calm down and tried to broach the subject of picking up said healthy snack while I was at it.
I told him no. Hung up.
So for an hour, I ran up the freeway and back down. Time I had planned to write. But even tho i was tempted, I couldn't let the little darl'n starve.
But next time this last minute stuff occurs, I explained to her after I calmed down, it will cost you this.
Your texting privileges are revoked for the following evening. Not even for homework. You'll have to use the landline. And don't even try to tell me you have to talk to your boyfriend for an hour about homework.
First it was, at 7:10 am in the morning yesterday "in health class, they want us to bring a snack in for extra credit, and I need the extra credit....could we stop by the store."
I couldn't believe it. She couldn't have mentioned this when I dropped her off at b-ball practice or her father picked her up and they were within spitting distance of a top food.
I told her no. She grumped and went back into the bathroom to continue to primp.
As I get to work, I look down and see a text.
7:58 am. Moommmmy! I don't have any lunch $$. Could you please bring some up.
I called the hubby and vented. He told me to calm down and tried to broach the subject of picking up said healthy snack while I was at it.
I told him no. Hung up.
So for an hour, I ran up the freeway and back down. Time I had planned to write. But even tho i was tempted, I couldn't let the little darl'n starve.
But next time this last minute stuff occurs, I explained to her after I calmed down, it will cost you this.
Your texting privileges are revoked for the following evening. Not even for homework. You'll have to use the landline. And don't even try to tell me you have to talk to your boyfriend for an hour about homework.
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