Sometimes I think my kids are the whiniest whiners on the face of the planet.
They drive me silly with their constant complaining about things like their having to clean their own clothes, having to disinfect their rooms, as well as not being able to hang out with their friends as much as they want toâ€¦ I never know sorry for them, though, because I know just how great they have it.
I mean, they have a roof over their heads, food on their table, books to read, as well as parents that like them. So whenever they complain about things like the temperature in the condo it just makes me roll my eyup, however my oldest daughter recently started complaining about the temperature in her dining room upstairs. She said that the upstairs starts heating up long before the downstairs does, as well as that she needs more air conditioner upstairs. She says that it’s so tepid in her room that she’s going to die if there’s not more a/c, then leave it up to teenagers to be overly dramatic! She really tried to talk my wife into buying a window unit a/c so that she could put it in her room, even though the people I was with and I have central air conditioner in our house. I told her that it’s silly to put an extra window a/c unit in her room when she already has 3 air vents up there with central air conditioner coming through them. Of course, when I said no, she acted like it was the end of the world as well as said that she was going to sweat to death.