Thursday, August 21, 2008

My Poor Babies

The kids were an entire hour late getting home. They had a sub bus driver and she got lost. She called for help and scared the crap out of all the kids. She couldn't find her way back to the school as she was told to do, freaking them out further. They were covered in sweat and tears when they finally stepped off the bus and into my arms. They held it together and didn't throw a fit. Progress?

We have AT for the first time in many weeks. Yeah!!!

Michael just beat the crap out of Ava's head. He lied and then decided to try the truth. Doesn't change what he did but shows he is changing. I am currently ignoring his desperate attempts to communicate now that he has calmed. I have not given him a consequence so he is getting anxious. Hee hee. I am taking the kids to McDonalds to play and for ice cream, he will be sitting with me since he can't control his arms and I don't want him arrested for assaulting someone else's kid.

2 comments:

Lisa said...

That's a lot of progress that they didn't throw a fit!
Poor little Michael. No mickey d's...bad decision....
You're an awesome mom!

Anonymous said...

The kids did great not to throw a fit! That must have been so scary for them, I hope they make sure the bus driver knows the route properly next time!