FIL came over after bedtime. Kids were asleep. DD was asleep on the couch when he started banging on the door like he was gonna break it down... sh fell asleep with her chin on the back of the couch cushions, looking out the window and waiting for grandpa. I had DS on my breast and cracked the door open as I took him to the other room, for modesty's sake. Well, then they come storming in the house, screaming my name, asking where I am. They find me in the bedroom with the baby, who is now scared of course, and say "You're asleep?? DDs asleep?? Well we're leaving."
So they storm back out. DS starts screaming "I miss you grandma!!!!" and is currently sitting AWAKE beside me. I hope he goes back down in a modest frame of time, not three fucking hours. I called mom. She said "Well, we're already headed home. Tell DS oh well." Dad's ranting and raving about it being horseshit and to tell me I'm an idiot, that I should have forced the kids to stay awake and I knew he was coming.
Yeah. I knew you were coming. Two hours ago. SORRY that you took so fucking long at walmart and the kids fell asleep AT THEIR BEDTIME!!!! UGH.