So tonight I was working on my late posts for my graduate work and my daughter decided to make it interesting. Nathan decided to make trouble at bedtime so I had to go deal with that. When I came back my daughter “helped” me type my work because I left my laptop open on the couch. Asher decided to just stand and watch as this was happening instead of helping his dad out.
I got pretty mad and asked my son why he didn’t move Naomi out of the way, or my computer for that matter. Then I sat down to go to work again, and my internet connection was shut down so I lost my work. Biting off a swear word, I pounded the arm of the chair. My son upon hearing what happened said “well, I guess you will just have to start over”. This did not make me too happy. As I am talking to my wife across the room about what happened Asher chimed in again “well maybe you should work somewhere where she can’t get to it”. Sometimes I don’t like to hear truth.