After a rather long and somewhat difficult day with the kids Russ arrived home. The children
being exiled to playing in the basement, we could both hear the sound of a storm brewing below. It finally erupted with one of the girls spewing off a slue of child profanities (and by "child profanities" I mean words such as "hate" and "stupid").
I think Russ could tell that my camel's back was
just about to break with this little straw. So he stepped up and said, "I'll take care of it." And he did.
He walked over to the basement door, grabbed the brass knob, and swung the door shut.
Child Sounds: Muted
Problem: Solved.........ish
Thanks, babe. Thanks :)
