TerryJ2
Well-Known Member
First, he refuses to get out of his chair and turn off his PS2, so I tell him I will pack for him.
Then, I am 3/4 of the way through, and he barges in and yells that he TOLD me 10X that he would do it.
I give up and go to bed.
This a.m., he has emptied out nearly everything I packed, taken his wet jeans out of the washer and laid them on his bed. Soaking wet.
"Finished!" he announces.
And he wonders why I follow up on everything he does.
We drop him off at overnight camp in 1 hr.
I've got the dryer on the highest setting.
How do you roll up a sleeping bag with a broken zipper? Never mind.
Then, I am 3/4 of the way through, and he barges in and yells that he TOLD me 10X that he would do it.
I give up and go to bed.
This a.m., he has emptied out nearly everything I packed, taken his wet jeans out of the washer and laid them on his bed. Soaking wet.
"Finished!" he announces.
And he wonders why I follow up on everything he does.
We drop him off at overnight camp in 1 hr.
I've got the dryer on the highest setting.
How do you roll up a sleeping bag with a broken zipper? Never mind.