10.17.2006
Music.
I like music.
I really do.
I just hate that Justy loves to blare his montage of music at night - with the bass so low, that the whole frickin' house vibrates.
Hubby calls me irrational. Swears he doesn't hear it. "Let him be who he is. It relaxes him".
For God sake - I (the mother of your most preeeeecious Justy, and your 3 other children) need to relax! LET ME RELAX!
And there is no relaxing going on when I want to jump out of my skin from hearing Knarles Barkley 's bass to Crazy over and over. And over. And over. AGAIN!
Just tonight, I ran and unplugged the woofer thing. I kept the cord that connects it to the computer. That's it. Done. Let the noise just come out of your built in Dell notebook speakers. Oh well. Maybe he will listen next time when I tell him to turn the bass down.
So relax, my dear Justy. And hubby too. Know that you son is relaxing to his music before bed. And know that I am finally relaxing to a more quiet - unvibrating house.
If only the music of Pow-Pow snoring would lull me to sleep now.
NOT RELAXING!
Where are my earplugs?
Labels: boys, family, family life, kids, life, teens
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