They are driving me mad. Mad I tell you!
The boys are driving each other crazy, which in turn makes me crazy.
Fighting over what you ask?
Over the video game of course.
Why didn't you help me?
Tag me!
Why are you letting me die you jerk?!
I'm gonna kick your ass if you don't frag tag that guy and save me dammit!
I suppose it's not really arguing, more like really wound up over the video games graphic nature.
You have to kill aliens in it and apparently, one of them isn't doing a very good job.
It totally sucks having the game system in the living room sometimes, but I'm one of those parents who actually knows what game they are playing instead of handing them money to go buy one and then send them to a room with a closed door to play it.
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Oh, I agree entirely -- sometimes it's good to keep tabs on what they're doing or playing.
What drives me absolutely fucking bonkers is my son SWEARING at the game. Over and over.
We both swear. I have a potty mouth that rivals yours, my dear.
And yet it still makes me crazy to hear him going FUCK! at the game, like, every 30 seconds.
Heh. And then I feel like such a hypocrite telling him to shut the fuck up and stop swearing.
Posted by: terry | January 21, 2007 10:34 PM
I can only handle that for about a minute, then I make them turn it off.
Posted by: Jenn | January 22, 2007 12:08 PM