Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Not that I'm complaining.

I'm sitting outside of the camper on what appears to be a glorious morning as coffee brews inside the trailer and provides a fragrance that is better than ocean air.

It's been a tough night, with Gavin waking up every hour and crying and complaining. He's ready to go to the RV resort pool after spending an hour on the beach yesterday and complaining the whole time about either not in being in the water or being in the water.

But it's a new day and a new time and a new incident report. The kids are being, well, kids, but grandpa and grandma aren't used to this constant noise and constant movement and constant complaining.

Still, it's only one day till mommy comes and we get a break from the fighting and the complaining.

In the meantime, what do we? What do we do about the constant repeating of questions, the constant effort against us?

It's more than a peaceful-seeking person should have to bear. But it's who we are and what we are right now.

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