Why do you sit in the car and sing and play air drums, knowing the kid can see you out there and is in full freak out mode because you won't come in?
Either drive around the neighborhood and conclude your music enjoyment/phone call/facial grooming or get out of the car and come in the house. No, this isn't what other people have to deal with but this is our life, and it could be so much smoother if you'd acknowledge it.
(I am ****y today, it seems.)
Either drive around the neighborhood and conclude your music enjoyment/phone call/facial grooming or get out of the car and come in the house. No, this isn't what other people have to deal with but this is our life, and it could be so much smoother if you'd acknowledge it.
(I am ****y today, it seems.)