Sometimes I just need QUIET




When I get home from work, and after dinner has been prepared and eaten, I just want quiet. I don't want anyone talking to me. Or telling me things they read in the newspaper. Or what's going on in the world. I don't want to hear their opinions and I need for them to just talk softly.

Last night I was reading, Husband was on the computer and Foodie and Navy were talking sports. Every time they talk sports, the volume of their conversation gets louder and louder. They are "loud talkers" to begin with. I couldn't even concentrate. So I asked them to speak quieter and you guessed it, I get LIP. "What? We can't even talk in this house??" They go on and on, making it a way bigger deal than it is. I just want QUIET. I mean, HOW DARE they question me, THE MOM.

Call it passive aggressive - call it anything you want, but I will get them. I don't know how, or when...but it's coming.

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