So. It’s EFFING cold in this house. Worse than last year? Maybe. I have cold weather plastic over the windows in the baby’s room- and that is JUST about the only thing getting us through. That and the belief that this is fleeting and is therefore romantic in an “Oh it’s cold, let’s all cuddle up” type of way.
So therefore know, when I told my middle daughter that “I need you to bundle up and go play outside.” I wasn’t being cruel… hell, it’s probably warmer outside. Besides. Character building. But how was I to know THIS was the hill I was to die on? Did Johnny Reb know the Battle of Vicksburg was the turning point in the war when it happened? Did they know it was a slow, inexorable slide from that point to defeat? Because I can sure as hell tell you I knew the SECOND she replied with a not impolitely phrased: “That sounds like a want more than a need” and walked out of the room- that this war was lost.
They’ve won. Oh lord. The children have won.
4 thoughts on “The Battle of Vicksburg… Monday Morning in a Central Texas Town Version”
Amazing Blog. Very much enjoyed reading.
That was a great comeback from her 😂😂😂😂
It was! And she used it against me because I tell them that when they want me to buy them some toy or another! I taught her well… it’s my own fault!!!
Thanks for reading!
Wait. By that analogy that makes me the goddamned Confederacy. Gah- should have thought that one through better than that. Oh well. Gray shows dog hair less than navy blue does… I guess it’s okay.
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