I’m sure that my return from a trip is a rude awakening for my children. Not that my husband doesn’t do a fine job without me, but we have different styles of parenting....
compare, say, Atila the Hun to a labrador retriever .... well, maybe not quite that much of a difference.
But when I come home they get reminded of what they were supposed to be doing.... they get chastised for what they didn’t I was gone.... they get a big huge dose of reality.
Are you surprised that they aren’t exactly excited for me to return?
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