Why make plans?
Why exactly people make plans? They don’t work every time and in my case, it seems that they never do. I’m tired of making plans and back up plans and just in case plans. No matter how much I plan, there is always something that makes my plans go down the toilet. And I’m not fine with that.
I had all this week perfectly planned and I don’t think I have done 5% of the things I wanted to do. My youngest son didn’t go to school this morning. He has absolutely nothing. Well, maybe an acute case of laziness. The problem is that he knows a trick. The day before around dinner time, he starts complaining.
“Mami, I have belly ache”
“I’m sure you’ll feel better in the morning”
“But if I don’t, can I stay home?”
Ugh… Last year I sent him to school because I didn’t believe he was sick and he came back with a note from the teacher that I could translate as: “How the f#$k do you dare to send your sick son to school?!?”. And that was nothing. My son put his best acting face and said: “The teacher told us NOT to go to school if we are sick… but I went anyway and that’s not good. I could have spread some disease.”
Now I really don’t know what to do. I feel that I have that teacher watching my every move. I don’t like it!
Children are so smart! And we are so naive sometimes. They have eyes and ears everywhere. I remember when I was a child and adults tried to trick me or make me believe something while I was thinking how stupid they were for underestimating my intelligence. All people grow up and lose their memory? Really nobody remember their childhood? I was the only smart child? I don’t think so. I’ve tried very often to trick my children and I have to admit that my success rate was very low. The truth and a little explanation work much better and save a lot of time.
So my plans for the day are ruined again. I’m amazed I could write because my boy is feeling kind of chatty today. I have no idea what I’ll be able to do but I’m sure it’s not going to be what I wanted. And that makes me pouty.
Let’s blame the hormones again.
And my solution to all of that is to manipulate my children instead. I’m a horrible father, but… I’m okay with that (mostly because I’m a horrible person, too).
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That’s not true! You are super sweet! 🙂
And manipulation works! 🙂
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Shhh, don’t go ruining my street cred… lol
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Hahahahaha 🙂
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How old is your youngest son? He sounds like my kids! I find that I can sometimes motivate the 13 year old with money😉
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He’s 7! I wish I had money to pay them… They’d be rich by now 😀
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Oh, dear Paola, didn’t you know?… Life is what happens to us while we are making other plans.
— Allen Saunders, Publishers Syndicate
I make lists so I can “try” my best to plan in the effort to get things done. Sometimes it works, many times it doesn’t—life is constantly getting in the way, but I have to keep trying! 😀
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I make lists too but I get so discourage when the lists have more than 5 items 😀
And the worse part is, I could never ticked them all! 😀
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reminds me of something.
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That plans never work? 😀
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Most of the time. 🙂
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🙂
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