Got home tonight and it was as simple as it gets, with the telly on both children were more interested in that than anything else.
Generally about Reagan
Reagan and Lincoln preparing to wave to Daddy as he leaves for work.
When I arrived home from work this evening the situation was much the same with Mommy cooking tea while the two children found things to do but I was able to cope slightly better tonight even though I was very close to exploding a couple of times.
I used the time out method on both children because if I hadn’t I would have definitely spent the night shouting. They responded a bit better to my stern words but it took me screaming in their faces last night to get to that point. They are in bed now and I feel such a relief to get them there without having a heart attack.
To be continued…
Tonight I frightened Reagan when she again didn’t listen to her Momma and after Momma asked her to turn the cold tap off for the forth time, because she is ruining the bathwater I lost my temper and shouted at her as nastily as I have ever shouted her her before…and she did not like it nor did Lincoln or Momma for that matter!
Reagan and Lincoln having a biscuit and juice after their nap.
If only the captions were true…!
This was how I spent the afternoon of my birthday, heaven:)
Well, my mom had a great idea to include Reagan and get her telling time:) so I said ‘right, dinner will be done in 20 minutes when the big black hand reaches the 2’ and this was what happened!
And of course Lincoln’s cheeky smile in the back ground:) love those babies
When I walked through the door last night after work I barely had time to take my coat off when I was greeted by Reagan holding Lincoln’s hand…
“Daddy hold my hand let’s play Pocket full of posies!”
How could I resist? We then go into the living room to sing the song “Ring a Ring o’ Roses” over and over allowing both of them to “ALL FALL DOWN” in fits of laughter.
After leaving the house at 08:10 Reagan and I bought a sledge and then went to ballet class, where I don’t think I could have felt more proud than I felt watching Reagan enthusiastically part of her dance class but getting so excited skipping around the floor that when told to stop the class stopped but Reagan kept skipping and running whilst laughing giggling and squealing with joy. Everyone watching and teaching was smiling and laughing with her while the teacher tried and eventually got her attention and she sat down with the rest of class. I could have cried.
We went sledging at the Manor next and had to walk over a muddy field to get to the “piste” (lol) Reagan did not like
the mud but we persevered and although Mommy and Daddy enjoyed it more than the kids we did get some good runs in down one hell of a steep hill!
After dinner we built a snowman