I awaken to a household of hungry, loud kids, playing Xbox 360 and I'm sick, dehydrated and sleepy from running to my bathroom all night.
But not to worry, Mom's at work anyway, cooking and cleaning, in between running back to the bathroom.
The banana pancakes are on...I'm running to use the bathroom once again.
My teenage son yells out to hurry back because the pancakes need to be flipped.
Isn't this a bitch...An unpaid job I can't quit and probably will never get fired from.
Sunday, December 23, 2007
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1 comments:
Yeah, I agree with you
Lets start an Union
Better wages, more leaves, especially compassionate leaves - at least time off to go to the loo without thinking about burning pancakes lol!
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