So, the Skids went to BMs for the holiday weekend. Ok fine. Well last night it hit the fan. DH went looking for HIS ice cream and it was gone. An entire box of Klondike bars that he bought Monday morning. So he stars asking me about it. No I didn't touch them, I have my OWN ice cream thank you very much. So DH asks the SDs about it. And GUESS WHAT?! SD11 had eaten them! (I laughed slightly at his irritation, now he knows how I feel when she does this shit to me) so DH searches her room and finds, HIS old iPhone that went missing a few days ago, HIS bag of lime salt tortilla chips and HIS bag of beef jerky. So.........
Since we just moved into a house, the backyard is, well grass less. The previous owners had large dogs that killed most of it off and a few overgrown shrubs and such. So DH informed SD11 that her job today is to pull weeds, and the few stray trees that are sprouting in the back yard. She has been out there since 9 and so far has accomplished NOTHING. Oh well. I'm just supervising THIS one. (DH had to work) if she don't get done today, guess she will be out there until she DOES get it done