just 20 mins ago i got this " muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu oooooooooouummmmmmm"
"what"
" tell me some special things about 150" she says with homework book in hand
" i dont get it"
this is fking martian for speak louder obviously
" SPECIAL FACT ABOUT 150"
"150...WHAT?"
volume has increased ( but i cant make my typeface larger)
"THE NUMBER....OOOOONNNNEEEEEEEE HUNNNNNDDREEED AND FIIIFFFTY"
she says in loud slow piss take voice.
i keep my calm and being as thick as a donkeys donger at maths proceeded to do my best( as dh said someing along the lines of fkoff....first time... 15 years.....cricket.....) with the computer calculator
so came up with prime numbers closest blow and above - using google to remind me what a prime number was and did the obvious - its an even number - 3 x 50 makes 150
this went on for a bit. then she stopped. and walked off and sat watching cricket and said " i've had enough"
well ive had enough my arse -
that was the most interaction i have seen from this buffy addicted always in her room watching buffy angel tru american rubbish stuff......in ages.
my 15 year old said with a borad smile " mummy" well that makes me piss to begin with " mummy take me to shop in your car please cos i got a puncture and i need an inner tube"
so did nd tried having conversation with no more than a grunt and a blush when i said " got a girly yet "
giggle giggle " no"
"but you been back at school for a whole DAY!"
...........
THATS IT END OF CONVERSATION
now i know i have another kid - i saw him eat his dinner.
usually i dont complain - in fact its not a complaint at all its an observation
my kids ignore me - not the other way round.