Who decides? I decide!

My children were complaining this week that the weekends should be longer. I slammed my fist on the table and said, “I shall make it so that this weekend is 4 days long!”

The kids stared at me in amazement. Then they stared at my husband who simply nodded in agreement.

I said, “Who decides?!”

They yelled, “Mamma decides!”

(Did I forget to mention that we have a 4-day Easter weekend anyway?)

It’s nice to have my own little kingdom at times. Especially when your subjects think you control the days. (Until they ask you why you make it winter so long.)