Tales From the Dark Side

I have lost the last of my patience. I went into B's room to pick up blankets to throw into the laundry, picked one up from the floor and underneath discovered... ... ... a cup, spoon, mini marshmallows, and condensed milk. That's right... condensed milk. An open can. with its contents spilled onto the hardwood floor. It had been that way for so long it has partially dried, and dried into the blanket that was lying on top of the mess. needless to say I am livid. Then I was looking for my cat (the boys had been in and out getting packed for camping and i hadn't seen him since they left) and I looked under A's bed - as he has been known to sleep in the bin under her bed- and i found no less then 8 pairs of wet underwear under her bed on the laminate floor. So the promise that I will rinse my underwear and put them in the laundry, is a bust... as is the assurance that she is mature enough to properly use tampons. Being lied to makes me angry. i don't like this feeling of negativity and anger.