Posted on April 21st, 2008 by Imperfect Perfectionist | No Comments »
The outlaw loves my toilet .. and it’s the truth. .coz’ everything she is here to babysit.. she never fails to use the toilet. I don’t mind that at all… but after stinking up the toilet.. she never ever leave the door open.. nor turn on the fan.. and even worst.. never spray the refreshner. [...]
Posted on April 13th, 2008 by Imperfect Perfectionist | No Comments »
So what if my kid speaks more like me.. than her father..?? does it mean.. that it is not any better..?? that was what the man’s father said to me.. today.. in a joking manner of course..! but so offensive you know..! like my speech ain’t good enough.. for my daughter..?? well.. if they want [...]
Posted on March 29th, 2008 by Imperfect Perfectionist | No Comments »
One year. .i had planned a birthday party for the man.. and i really didn’t know how to cook ham.. so i had asked the mother to help me with it. So many years later.. i realised .. that the mother.. knows how to cook ham.. but refused to help me properly.. because she had [...]
Posted on February 29th, 2008 by Imperfect Perfectionist | No Comments »
It is sad.. that even the sitter’s parents visit the kid more than her own grandparents. And for every little thing we do for them, they remember to buy a small gift for the kid. Wherelse the grandparents.. does nothing.. even though we go outta the way .. to help them out in anything they [...]
Posted on February 10th, 2008 by Imperfect Perfectionist | No Comments »
As much as we would like to do the right thing.. by visiting the grandparents every weekend.. we dread going because we always come back smelling so awful.. that we have to change all our clothes immediately. And the kid needs to have her hair washed immediately. The try not to smoke in the house [...]
Posted on February 4th, 2008 by Imperfect Perfectionist | No Comments »
The outlaws were in town this afternoon.. but they won’t even drop in to visit the kid.. even though it’s only a few minutes away. The excuse .. that the FIL doesn’t like to drive too much. And when I had asked the man to get them to bring us half a chicken on the [...]