Robbie is upstairs practicing his guitar. Why we ever thought that getting him a LOUD electric guitar was a good idea I have no idea.
Nine year old boys and LOUD guitars give Tiredmama a HEADACHE. Sigh. The real scary part is that it’s only ten o’clock in the morning. When does camp start? Better yet when can I send him back to school?
I’m off to find the Tylenol.