Wednesday, June 08, 2005

Super Hero, Stealth Boy!

I woke up today and felt like death warmed over. Not just like luke warm death, but more like death scalded over. Ugh, why me.

I don't even have a voice, and tommorrow I have an appointment with the Vice Principal at the kids' school to meet with someone about getting Ian into a therapy program for his behavior. It's really getting ridiculous. He has moved on from getting up and getting into little things, to playing with $300 pieces of electronics and eating all of the ice cream bars and soda he can before anyone realizes he's up. He's like he has stealth powers. He would make a good super hero. He is so quiet that no one hears him make a peep... and it's like he creeps thru the house like a lionness hunting her prey. "what can I destroy now? and then deny later?" My latest casualty was my Camera. My DH spent almost $300 on it, and he proceeded to go around the house taking pics of himself, his pajamas, and any other inanimate objects that might be around him at the time. When my DH found him (and said camera) my son of course denied everything... even though the card is full up of pics OF HIM!!! Jeez, sometimes I don't think he thinks. My husband thought it was broke, and had to try three times to get it to turn on. Gawd. To rip my hair out right now... I really don't know what to do.

Anyway, so I guess we will see tomorrow. Worse case scenario they can't help him, and I am back to square one... which is where I am now. What's a mom to do when she refuses to put her kids on Ritalin?

Made by the fabulous Jaana

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