My Sunday Morning

So as per my usual Sunday routine, I have to tell step-daughter every step of getting ready for church. You would think at 7 years old that you would start to know the routine. Get up, take a shower, brush your hair, brush your teeth, brush your hair and so on. So while my husband sleeps his drunk off from the night before, I am the one stuck making sure she is ready for when Grama gets her to take her and my son to church. Give me a break..you already know what need to be done, so just do it!! Just for once I would like him to get up and tell her what she needs to do. Heck, she is his kid not mine. But seeing as your husband get drunk the night before it really falls onto you. If I don't make sure she is ready then I am the bad guy. Either way you look at it I am the bad guy, in her eyes I am just being mean and bossy so it is a no win situation!

 

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