Excuses, Excuses, Excuses

Nothing but excuses.

I simply asked if the 16 year old at home could help us move some boxes and stuff.

"He was helping me a few minutes ago and we saw a spider and he is afraid to touch anything, I don't blame him", my wife said.

Yeah, and that gives him the right to sit on the couch and watch TV while we all work our asses off!

Such is life around my house. There is an excuse for the kids not doing anything or for doing anything all the time.

I am tired of excuses. My wife could write the book off excuses for kids. Maybe I'll just start listing them as I hear them and I'll write the book.