I don't know what happened today but something was off. Jack was extra obnoxious, to put it lightly. It started before the sun was up with banging on the wall and screaming that scared me half to death. after breakfast Jack decided to take the covers off his bed and then pee on them...??? While I was putting those in the washer I
noticed that my blanket I had just washed not only turned everything a not so pretty shade of purplish red, but there was enough fluffy stuff in the laundry room to stuff a very large pillow.... everywhere! O.k. so clean out the entire
washer and take apart the dryer, vacuum out the dryer, wash the laundry room and now yes, I am
completely covered with fuzz, in my hair up my nose everywhere. I go back out into the front room where Jack has been running up and down the hallway with a pencil in his hand dragging it in
loopdy loops along the wall. In the meantime Nolan I think watches the clock and about every 15 minutes for
absolutely no reason that I can find just stops what he is doing and lays down and throws the worlds biggest temper tantrum. Fun. After giving the dog a very long over due bath I enter the front room to find Jack sitting on the couch watching t.v. soaked in pee. "Jack, why did you pee your pants?" jack " I just did it's o.k.!" It's o.k. is his new catch phrase. jack stop hitting Nolan..."It's
ok." Jack stop screaming... "it's o.k.!"
Let's fast
forward to 4 p.m. I decide to get them out of the house and go to the park, this is where it gets good. We are there for about 2 minutes when a very interesting young couple
mohawk, sleeved tattoos and all come to the playground with there large bull dog running ahead of them without a leash. The dog runs up to Nolan (who is barely 2 years old) and starts jumping on him. The "man" barely glances at the dog and mutters for it to come here. I start walking over to Nolan and the dog runs ahead of me and jumps on him knocking him over and is on top of him! O.K. its
probably a friendly dog, but it could bite his head off. The man
hardly acknowledges that my two year old is on the ground screaming and just hands the dog to his girlfriend and doesn't say a word to me! Here we go..... I said you know what, even if it wasn't the LAW that your dog was on a leash it is common courtesy and your dog just knocked my baby over in case you
didn't notice! He proceeds to
roll his eyes at me and says "ya ya ya, maybe you should keep an eye on your kids" "
Ummm, we're at a playground, he's two, I'm standing right here and did I mention it's the LAW to leash your dog?" The wife says yeah we heard you the first time! Then the guy, who is in fact
wearing a
coller of some sort, maybe it was the dogs I dunno, anyway, starts waving his fist at me
telling me to get out of here! o.k now
I'm kind of scared, I mean what a
pshyco! I say that's it
I'm calling the cops if you don't back off. I would have just left if Jack wasn't up in the jungle gym somewhere. As he leaves, and I swear I'm not making this up calls Nolan a name I just cannot repeat, let's say pansy but vulgar. I was pretty shaken up
wich is to say
a lot. They just went right across the street to a smaller park so i gathered the boys and left. Oh, during this altercation Jack fell off the twisty slide and hit his head so now both boys are screaming at the top of there lungs.
So anyway, we get home and the chaos pretty much
continues with balls knocking off the dinner I had just set on the table all over the floor. At this point I'm just kinda oblivious. Jack got sent to his room and 2 minutes later I went in there and found him like this... at 6:45 p.m.
I just put him in bed and lets hope he makes it through the night asleep.