4 letter word

Work.
When I say "Why is swim team @ 4:30, doesn't anyone work anymore?" Heads WHIP around and stare at me. One response was "ha ha nope". Shithead.

So I caved. I cancelled 2 of my clients and brought Xan down myself. Xavier couldn't get in the pool during practice, which was a sure fire meltdown.
Jon let Xavier run naked in the backyard chasing the dog around with a water bucket instead of me listening to the retched screams.

Xan did great. He's the king of the belly flop- but he made it down and back with no help, learned a little bit more about to freestyle and left with a big ol' wet smile.

I almost forgot how mad I am at him for forgetting to flush his #2 left in my toilet.
Little boys are so gross.