At Scarlet's urging to be "old fashioned", both kids took a bath in the backyard using the hose, a large bucket and a bar of soap. Very refreshing (i.e. ice cold), very 1870's.
Worst Part of the Day-
Wow. Perhaps we will have a messy '80's-style divorce after all. Tremendously dorky fighting is going on between Will-O and myself. Seriously draining, straining and stupid-o.
Much like last Tuesday Will-O did not have the kids up and ready to go in the morning and Scarlet was once again over 1 hour late for her preschool/summer camp thing. Will-O's response: "Not everything needs to be done the way you do it! This is not a dictatorship." (It's not?) Perhaps not the way I do it, but how about the way the preschool does it? Ahem--on time. (Ya know what the rule is about people who are late--self-centered--if I dare say.)
Anyhoo, the real implication is that this running lateness causes Scarlet undue stress. And the real implication for me is that Will-O thinks this is me against him.
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