Friday, ah Friday last day of the hard workweek for some, party night for others for me it means FREEDOM! Freedom from what? Most of you know that lovely feeling when the Skids LEAVE! Already today SD11 is back to her classic self, that snotty, mouthy, I can do no wrong and don't have to take the blame for MY screw ups! Or as my mother called it the "I shit roses and gold" attitude. I want that child G-O-N-E out of my hair, let BM deal with her ass. At the moment SD11 is sulking because I won't take them to the pool. Ok I have reasons for this. 1) she will not mind at home so what makes me think she will do so in public? 2) she has had an attitude all week since coming back from a friends house. I REFUSE to reward her bad behavior. And 3) she refuses to do her chores, so NOPE! I may take her to the sitter and take SD7. Why? Because SD7 CAN mind and listen, CAN do her chores WITHOUT being told (actually she did her chores and then some) and oh yeah SD7 has a WAYYYY better attitude than SD11! Let SD11 sulk! Probably not a good think to take her out in public anyway, she might burst into flames or her head may start spinning for all I know.