
As you know, we’re trying to have a Family Night once a month, where we set aside the night to do “kid stuff”. Well, this month has been busy, especially on the weekends, and we just were struggling to fit it in. I had the food already, so one night Kyle got home at a reasonable time and we just sort of spontaneously decided this would be the night. What a poor poor choice we made….
For dinner, I made hot dogs and mac’n'cheese – what kids wouldn’t love that combo? MINE! Berlin wanted nothing to do with the hot dogs and Kade wasn’t too sure about any of it. I had made these super deluxe chocolate peanut butter cookies for dessert, but the rule is, if you don’t eat your dinner you can’t have dessert. Well, we never did make it to dessert. In between trying to convince them to take bites, Kyle and I were spelling back and forth what the entertainment for the evening could be.
“How about the new V-I-D-E-O-G-A-M-E?”
“You mean the one with S-A-M the B-E-A-R?”
Meanwhile, Kade chimes in with “Q-B-E-A-A-V-D-O-P – what does that spell, Mom?”
I felt like I was living the SNL Will Forte Spelling Bee skit.
The evening went from bad to worse, by the end of dinner both kids were in tears and covered in ketchup. We gave them approximately a 20 second bath and put them both to bed an hour earlier than normal. No dessert was eaten, no video games were played. I think we were all just wiped out at the end of a long week and my check-box-personality tried to squeeze in something that had no business being there. Sometimes you just have to let things go, one day I will learn that…I hope.
I’m thankful to say that the next morning, the kids awoke bright-eyed and bushy-tailed with no seeming damage or scarring memories of the night before. Maybe it was a success after all.











































