Zeldman
Touchdown! Greaser!
I just spent 25 minutes on the phone with a person that wants me to spend money on him. Ok, I am looking for the service he provides, but the whole time his kids were dominating the conversation.
It started about 1 minute into the phone call..... who you talking to daddy.?? Can I sit in your lap daddy.?? Why are you on the phone daddy.?? Daddy, Roy just threw up in your shoe again..... Eeewww daddy that really stinks... Followed by no talking while daddy cleans his shoe.
Daddy, I am thirsty.... daddy can we go to MacDonalds.?? I want to play outside....followed by very loud wailing and crying.. Silence on the phone, after a few minutes the kids stop crying.
Then Roy starts up.... Daddy, Linda is hitting me....eeeewwww daddy Roy farted... I did not, you did too...etc... (which did provide me with a little entertainment) daddy, the dog needs to go outside......daddy, why are you on the phone.?? Daddy, who are you talking to.?? Daddy, why are you talking on the phone.?? When is mommy coming home.?? Daddy can we get a horse.??.....daddy, can you wipe me.??
And on, and on....
Ok, I am fine with bringing kids to work, working at home and all that, but please teach the kids that unless something is on fire or someone is bleeding when daddy is on the phone it is time to be quiet.
I finally ended the conversation with call me back when things are more under control.
I am sure there will be someone here flaming me about how I should be understanding... or what is the current word.?? Tolerance.??
Ok, I am finished..... But I never did find out who crop dusted the room...
How is everyone else's day going.??
It started about 1 minute into the phone call..... who you talking to daddy.?? Can I sit in your lap daddy.?? Why are you on the phone daddy.?? Daddy, Roy just threw up in your shoe again..... Eeewww daddy that really stinks... Followed by no talking while daddy cleans his shoe.
Daddy, I am thirsty.... daddy can we go to MacDonalds.?? I want to play outside....followed by very loud wailing and crying.. Silence on the phone, after a few minutes the kids stop crying.
Then Roy starts up.... Daddy, Linda is hitting me....eeeewwww daddy Roy farted... I did not, you did too...etc... (which did provide me with a little entertainment) daddy, the dog needs to go outside......daddy, why are you on the phone.?? Daddy, who are you talking to.?? Daddy, why are you talking on the phone.?? When is mommy coming home.?? Daddy can we get a horse.??.....daddy, can you wipe me.??
And on, and on....
Ok, I am fine with bringing kids to work, working at home and all that, but please teach the kids that unless something is on fire or someone is bleeding when daddy is on the phone it is time to be quiet.
I finally ended the conversation with call me back when things are more under control.
I am sure there will be someone here flaming me about how I should be understanding... or what is the current word.?? Tolerance.??
Ok, I am finished..... But I never did find out who crop dusted the room...
How is everyone else's day going.??