On Wednesdays and Thursdays DSD7 and DSS3 go from ours to their mums who does the school run. She starts work later so it's much easier for her to take them.
This morning we got ready as usual. DP went out to clear the snow. We live on a private road so it was pretty bad. I dressed the kids, gave them breakfast, brushed teeth and got them ready to go. Usually I leave DSD hair for her mum to do but given the snow and potentially limited time to get to school I thought I'd do her a favour and tie DSD hair up ready. I do it for swimming on a weekend.
DSD moaned (as usual) about having her hair done, wouldn't sit still and said it hurt. I managed not the neatest ponytail but it was passable.
As it turned out school was closed so I didn't need to go to the trouble, and I'm wishing I hadn't.
DP got a text from ex saying 'tell her not to do DSD hair ever again. It was a mess. I've told DSD not to allow her to do it again'
So now I anticipate a battle to do it for swimming. Great!
This on its own would ordinarily not bother me but I'm actually fuming.
DSS came yesterday in the jeans I sent him home in on Sunday covered in stains. The kids openly admit they don't get bathed between our usual Saturday drop off and Tuesday pick up. I wash dry and iron all uniform - she has in the past sent dirty uniform back for me to deal with (just shoved in DSD school bag) - because I can't abide sending them to school in dirty clothes.
Maybe in just ranting here and BU but this message has wound me up no end!
And breathe...