I forget how quickly things change when the girls aren't with us. They leave here one way and return completely different. This time, I refuse to let myself over react to the little things. I know in my head why their behavior deteriorates, but it still bothers me... It is the little things that I find hard to deal with. Overall, I would say I am an easygoing mom. I let the kids have a lot of freedom in what they do. But, when I do say something I expect results.
Today, I needed to make a work related phone call. Mia and Bleu weren't home, so I told Mica to be in charge of the kids for a few minutes. It was specific. They were to stay in the living room, keep the door locked, stay as quiet as possible and watch tv for the five minutes I would be on the phone. As I was explaining the work schedule for a client, Johnny came in screaming. And screaming. Finally, I had to put the client on hold and return him to the living room. Mica was laying there blowing bubbles with her gum. I asked her to please take care of Johnny because I had someone on hold. She rolled her eyes and said 'I'm watching a movie.'
An hour or so later, she was still on the couch. I needed to take a microwave to a neighbor who wanted to borrow it. We live on a very busy street, so I asked Mica to please watch the little ones while I took it next door. As I put it down on the woman's table, she asked me if those were my kids. Butterfly and Johnny were running in the middle of the street. As soon as they saw me, they ran over to me. When I got back to the house, Mica was still sitting there watching the movie and playing with her gum. I told her the kids were outside and asked what happened? She shrugged her shoulders and asked me to move out of her way.
My blood was boiling, but I didn't say anything. If one of my kids acted like that, they would be in a lot of trouble. When Mia and Bleu came home, I said that we were going to work for a few minutes. Mica said 'I'm outta here," and took off for her room. She didn't come out til the work was done. Mia and Bleu cleaned out the van, threw all the trash, cleaned Bleu's room and straightened the living room. Not once did either one of them complain or talk back.
I don't know how to handle this... I don't like talking to Mike about it because I feel like he thinks I don't want the girls here. That is absolutely not true. I love them to death, and I know that they are doing what they learn at their mom's house. If the stress of dealing with her is hard on me, I can't imagine what it is like for them... I want to cut them a little slack, but I don't like being disrespected or ignored.
I guess I will give it a couple days and then try reinforcing the positive behavior. Hopefully they will get back in the groove. Kids are pretty good at figuring out what is expected of them and adapting to their environment. I feel better already. :-)