Another week down

Well another week is down and one week closer till the man of life comes home. I have talked to him twice in the week. He is excited that he will be home in just a few more weeks. I just wish he was here now. I am seeing most of the neighbors welcoming home their loved ones, and I see how happy they are. I need something happy right about now. Dealing with my oldest child and middle school is one hell of a fight. He wakes up in the morning trying to get out of going to school. He takes it so far that the school nurse has repeatedly called me asking if this is his normal behavior. It is. I am to the point that if the phone rings I think it is the school with something concerning my son. Once we get the school day is over you would think that he would be ok, wrong homework is yet another argument. Then through in on that a couple of temperamental 10 year olds and see how much sanity you have at the end of each day.