I had a fabulous post all typed out and ready to publish yesterday for Mommy Monday, but I wanted to upload a picture to finish it all out. One problem: my incompetent computer (for some reason) must not like my photo program, so it shuts down everytime I try to download a picture. I cannot begin to describe how frustrated I am at the moment......if any of you have any advice, please let me know!!!!This photo-downloading problem has made today's post less than perfect also. It would have been a much funnier documentary on "a day in my life" if I could have posted a picture of the star of this story.Oh well. You can try to imagine.......The story starts this morning, as I began my day with a small sinkful of dishes that needed to be washed. But as I was running the water, I noticed that it did not seem to be heating up.
Curious.
My husband came out of the bathroom to report that the shower was not warming up either. Down to the basement.......hmmm, the water heater seems to be turned off.
Step back in time a few months...... Our middle child, in true middle child fashion, has some quirks in her personality. (If you are a middle child, I am sorry to offend you but it is true--you all have a stereotype!) She can often be found playing by herself, doing weird things, and she is very quiet--some would even say
sneaky--about her doings. She spent the weekend at my in-laws' house last winter, and while playing alone in their basement, "happened" to turn their furnace off. They discovered this in the morning after they awoke to a 54 degree house. It was thought a coincidence, merely an accident. Until the next time she stayed at their house and
it happened again.
Now fast-forward to this morning....as soon as my husband realized that the water heater was turned off, our suspicions turned to our middle daughter. She swore up and down it was not her, but we still have our doubts. Not to worry though--everything was back to normal, the dishes got washed, and my hubby had his steaming shower.
Until several hours later, when I happened to meander past the water heater and decided to take a look at it. I figured I should know what to do if it ever turned off .
Curious. It was off again.
The afore-mentioned child in our family was again questioned. Again she swore innocence. Now I was beginning to breathe threats.....
Several hours later I decided to take my 3 kids (plus my babysitting kid) for a walk. The entire 30 minutes of walking she alternated between crying
loudly that she was tired and
yelling angrily that she couldn't keep up with me. Then she would hold onto the stroller and drag alongside, making my pushing chore twice as hard. By the end of the walk, she was definitely not my favorite child.
But to top off my day with my dear middle one, she pulled one more prank that got her dessert taken away and sundry other punishments. In the middle of a wild and harried dinner (Daddy was watching a recruit play tonight and was not home to help calm the storm), dear Middle Child decided to take a break from playing with her spaghetti and head to the bathroom. She was in there for a
very long time, and finally emerged without washing her hands. So she was sent back in to finish her bathroom duties. After another 15 minutes in there (
I kid you not, and I knew that it signaled catastrophe, but I could not go in and check until I had cleaned up the smallest monster), I finally went in to see what the hold-up was.
She was scrubbing the bathroom sink with her toothbrush. Not a big deal, you say. No, except that it was
dripping with hand soap, which was also slimed all over the sides of the sink and the faucet. And she still had half of her supper to finish.
It was the last straw. I am sorry to say that I yelled.
Loudly.
She still gave me the sweetest kiss as I tucked her into bed. As we always say at our house, "it's a good thing she's cute!" :-)