Friday, August 01, 2008

Superball lament

I write this with remorse as I have just thrown a superball into my daughter's face.

It all started when Na'omi threw one of those chunky rubber superballs into the wall. On the other side of this wall was me, sitting down during my relaxing after work and not tolerating the slightest interruption phase.

I attempted to give all three kids a lecture on how they mustn't throw things inside the house because I cannot be bothered buying them another when they break this one. A house, I meant.

The lecture went quite well with all munchkins standing obediently and feigning attention. Then I tossed the ball back to it's owner as a profound act to punctuate the lecture. Unfortunately it hit Omi in the face.

I think right there my point got lost.

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2 comments:

Keto said...

yeah, i definitely don't have a clue what you're on about...

maybe you need to buy another house...

P. H. Atherton said...

What's not to get? I threw a ball into your god-daughter's face.

No, YOU buy a house...