Ah, it's so awful!
So my kids are home and they know nothing of what happened in Boston, and I'm not planning on turning on the tv to any of it. One of those hard parenting decisions given their ages, tell them what happened or not? The part of the decision that isn't hard, however, is deciding they don't need to see any of it.
The part of the decision that isn't hard, however, is deciding they don't need to see any of it.
No, they don't. The people that revel in the torture porn-ishness of all this are just creepy.
So my kids are home and they know nothing of what happened in Boston, and I'm not planning on turning on the tv to any of it. One of those hard parenting decisions given their ages, tell them what happened or not? The part of the decision that isn't hard, however, is deciding they don't need to see any of it.
yep, same here. It would send E to a bad place to even mention it. I am so thankful that we have two living space for just this reason. I can tear up and get myself back together in this room and he can watch Avenger cartoons in the other. Happily oblivious.
Oh, jeez. My dad forgot the doctor's instructions for the sore on Mom's foot and now it's a full-blown bed sore and I'm taking the morning off to take her to a specialty clinic thirty miles away.
How on earth am I going to start a new job when every single week I have to go run them somewhere?
he can watch Avenger cartoons in the other.
At this point, I think E has the right idea. We have tiny cupcakes (tasting for the wedding) and might watch something mindless.
I am about to turn on The Voice. My first attempt at distraction was to EAT ALL THE CHEESE.
What the everloving fuck -- I'm not getting The Voice, due to continuing coverage.
Ugh.
The Two Towers
is on SyFy, if that helps.
Beau and I are going to watch Season 2 of Game of Thrones.
Murder and mayhem. To make us feel better.