"Women are angels. And when someone breaks our wings . . . We simply continue to fly . . . on a broomstick. We are flexible like that." White Witch
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Sorry Just Doesn't Mean What It Used To
All of this summer togetherness is starting to take its toll. My darling daughter said something snarky to her brother today. He replied by hitting her. When I got him under control, I told him to apologize to his sister for hitting her. He took a deep breath and through gritted teeth said, "I'm sorry I've got such a stupid sister!"
I knew I couldn't help smiling, so I faked a cough and sequestered myself in the bathroom until I got myself under control.
I'm at the end of my rope, but I've tied a knot, and I'm hanging on for dear life.