It's only been a couple of weeks since Christmas and I already have buyer's remorse (even though it wasn't actually me that bought this particular item). It's been 20ish days of nonstop fighting over who gets to play the PS3 at the Wright house. The only reason I agreed on the PS3 in the first place is 1- Nate already had it ordered when he asked me about it. Hello! What ever happened to mutual decisions between husband and wife? Okay, apparently I agreed to it. I have absolutely no recollection of that so I was either asleep or watching t.v. He thinks he's pretty funny. 2-It was also considered a graduation present and 3-he found an excellent deal on a pre owned one on ebay. So good that I am desperately hoping we didn't purchase a stolen item. Here's to having faith in humanity and believing it was someone with money who just didn't want it any more.
I'm so sick of hearing them fight over it I'm ready to put it back on ebay.....maybe I should do that and let Nate know about it after it has been sold. Then we'll see who has the last laugh.
I thought for sure after all the Christmas festivities were over and done the things that would get to me the most would be the play doh or the paintable glass figures grandma was nice enough to buy them.
But nope, it's that blasted gaming system. It just might be the death of me. Eventually they have to get sick of it.
Did anyone notice that this ocd mom actually said she got her kids play doh for Christmas? That's right. I'm working on my issues. I've come to terms with the fact that the play doh is all mixed together and that it takes me 20 minutes to clean up 5 minutes of their fun. When they ask to play with it I say sure, grab me a treat, head to another room and all is well in the world. Hence the reason there is no picture of them playing with it. I was smart enough to stick around with the paint. No way I was going to let them paint my counters.
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