Yup, I did. Sometimes, I just want to rip my hair out when The Boy moans and groans and whines when I ask him to do something, especially something that doesn’t include staring at his phone or computer game. Sometimes, he just ignores me completely and that will send me over the edge and madder than a March Hare.
Yesterday afternoon, I had enough. He wanted to go swimming and of course, got his trunks on all on his own because when he WANTS to do something, he doesn’t need to be asked 100 times. However, I had asked him for the 100th time to get off the stupid cell phone game and after I got ignored…I blew up.
I have a calender set up on the Fridge. This calendar marks the day I will get him his Bearded Dragon. On this calendar is a magnet which is on that day. That magnet has been moved farther and farther away for almost the past month. Why? Well, that would be because one to many times, that kid acts like a little crap.
So, after I had to get loud about telling him to get off his game for the 100th time, he begins to talk back to me.
I calmly gave him a warning, no! I gave him several:
Frustrated Mother: Boy, I highly suggest you shut your mouth now or you will regret the consequences.” (and yes, he knows what consequences means)
The Boy: “But I’m not doing anything!”
Frustrated Mother: “Your mouth is open and words are coming out of it….close your mouth”
The Boy: “But I didn’t say anythi…”
Frustrated Mother: “Again, Boy, your mouth is moving and words are coming out. Shut it”
The Boy: “But I’m not say…..”
I wonder where he gets his argumentive, persistent nature from? Maybe he’ll be a lawyer?
Regardless, I was done.
I got up, walked right to that Bearded Dragon calendar, and ripped it to shreds.
I did not move the magnet even further.
I did not pass GO
I did not collect $200.
I ripped that fucker to shreds.
The Boy went ape shit.
I sent him to his room, slammed his door and said I didn’t want to see him right now.
10 minutes later, he’s knocking on his door, which means he wants to talk (not argue) and I told him he could come out.
Hugs and apologies were exchanged. Me, for losing my cool and going on a ripping rampage and him for popping off his mouth.
I swear, that boy gets off lucky, though. If I popped off my mouth when I was younger, I would see the back of my mother’s hand, then I would see stars for days. Jeez….
I told him he cannot speak to me in that manner and said he still had to suffer consequences. I gave him a choice. He could either give up his afternoon of swimming for that day or he could say good bye to the Bearded Dragon calendar forever (and the Bearded Dragon).
I knew which he would pick.
A new Bearded Dragon calendar has been printed up and will be put back onto the Fridge tonight.
However, that magnet, which started at August 24, is now getting moved to September 28th.
I do wonder how long we will play the “Magnet Moving” game though?