Today was Roger's first day back to work. When he walked out the door, the battle was on...
The battle of keeping order in the Gale household.
They ganged up on Mommy.
Mommy lost.
What started out as a clean, orderly, house quickly became...
There were several wounds, clothes shed, constant screaming, crying and fighting, lots of urine, furniture moved, and pictures torn off the walls...
The house probably stinks because Roxy, our dog, has a yeast infection in her ear that REEKS (hopefully her new medicine will clear it up fast)! The battle raged on for an hour and a half longer than it was supposed to because Roger got off work late. And Roxy decided to take a stroll around the neighborhood, without a collar, and not come back when called. Thankfully, my wonderful visiting teacher brought over dinner, because I had no fight left in me at that point.
Phew, I'm ready for a nap! Battle #2 starts tomorrow. May the force be with me.
(P.S. This post is not a complaint. This is strictly me finding the humor in today and posting it for all you who have "been there" to laugh at.)









