I have an almost eleven year old boy in my house who doesn't want to do his homework.
He. is. driving. me. crazy.
The amount of time he has spent throwing himself around and yelling about his homework was the same amount of time he could have used to get the homework done ten times over.
The worst part of it is that he lied to me about it. He was supposed to have it all done before he went golfing with his Dad yesterday but he didn't do it.
Now I feel like I have to stand my ground. I want to just send him to school and have him face the consequences for not doing the work, but because he lied I told him he would now have to stay in his room, this lovely Sunday afternoon, until the homework is done. Now I have to follow through on the punishment.
Of course my hubby is the hero because he took my
pain in the ass darling son golfing yesterday and to hockey practice today without his homework being done.
I'm tired of being the bad guy.
My hubby is in the dog house too because I asked him to check that dearest son's homework really was done before he took him out.
Hubby didn't bother checking.
I think I need to go out this afternoon and buy some new shoes so I can kick both my boy's butts.
I'm gonna buy high heels too.
Really high ones with pointy toes.
Those'll hurt. Their backsides I mean, not me.