So, I was having a rather sedate evening last night. Let me try to set the scene for you.... I had come home from work, my lovily bride had a nice meal made, my two younger ones (12 and 7) were rather talkative about what had gone on during there day and were very excited about telling us. We enjoyed our meal, we all pitched in cleaning up from dinner while talking about different things from our days. Surprisingly very nice. I probably should have realized that there was something cosmically unbalanced when this happened, but I was a bit wrapped up in it.
After we cleaned up, we began our routine of signing school papers, looking over the over abundance of school pamplets that come home every day, reading a story or two, and getting kids ready for bed. Sounds good huh? Thats kind of what I was thinking.
Around about the time that I had sat down to login into WoW and see about the Casual Killers and St. Crispin's League on their respective servers, my 16 year old son comes home......
I stopped what I was doing to hear about his track practice and a dodgeball tournament that he had played that evening. He explained that they had lost and they played footbal at practice, blah, blah, blah. After this, I began to talk to him about how his grades were falling and that he still has not found a job yet to pay for the things that he is wanting to do..... wow, how the day turned.
After much back and forth and me loosing my temper because everything is everyone elses fault, we went into full meltdown. We just put too much pressure on him. Can you believe we would do such a thing. The nerve we have. Expecting him to work AND to keep his grades up. I mean, do we want him to not have a social life? Are we insane!
Needless to say, my bloodpressure is a bit high, I did not sleep well, and we are the worst parents that ever walked the planet. And there is wonder why beer is good?