Like any other normal couples, Art and I had our "not so good night" last night. He was irritated because I forgot buying a rubbing alcohol for a week now and I got so irritated that he blames me for it. Big time, noh? I was so super irritated that even when I thought of locking myself in the bathroom to stop me from freaking out, I was just way beyond control and I yelled at him.
Thunderstruck, my kids Kenzo and Arisha came to the rescue and tried to calm us both. Kenzo asked many times if we were fighting and if I were mad at his papa. Still anxious, I said "yes, I don't like your papa, tonight" then I locked myself in the bathroom.
While in the bathroom, I can hear my kids asking their yaya if I were mad at them too. Kenzo kept on asking for details while Arisha kept on saying "oh no! Mama"
After a while, I cuddled them both and told them to not be worried cos Pappa and Mamma were just "play acting". So there, we had to drop off irritations and pretend we're not.
I thought it would end up there but while I was putting my kids to sleep, Kenzo once again said Mama was mad of Pappa because Pappa was lazy. Art was startled.
If only looks could kill then maybe I am a dead meat now.
Monday, March 30, 2009
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