Stupid library.

We are library people. We go at least twice a week in the summer and stay for awhile. We get movies, books, books on tape, CD's, etc. We are on a fixed income most of the summer and all of the winter and gives us a place to getaway for free.

Go into the library today specifically to re-rent a movie that we just returned but didn't get to watch. I got myself a Debbie Macomber (my favorite author) book and life was good. Yes Fish was being vocal....MAMA!....COOL!....GUYS!....but not for long, just would yell things out. We were there 45 minutes and his combined loud talking couldn't have equalled more than 30 seconds.

We teach our kids manners. Everywhere we go they know what is expected from them. They would never yell or scream or hit or fight in the library....they know better.

Fast forward to November 2008 when I give birth to the most vocal child alive...the life of the party! Always talking. Spends at least 1/2 of church not in the actual church every week. You see my point? My kid is LOUD! But we all account for this and just spend less time in quiet places.

I know this is out of order, stupid blogger, stupid me can't think and type because I am SO ANGRY!

I was approached by the manager. Fish was silent. She whispers to...yea, we have had several complaints about your child (I honestly think oh great which one). She says that she is going to need me to either silence him (HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA) or leave. I say are you kidding? Is this a joke? He is not laying on the ground throwing a tantrum he is talking every 4 minutes with a one word shout. So I say...I will take my children and we will leave (left all 40 items we were going to check out right there for her) and we will probably not come back until he is old enough to understand "indoor voice." Yes she actually wants me to have a conversation with my 20 month old explaining to him about his indoor voice. BAHBAHBAHBAH! I asked her if she had children and she said yes, but I think she may have been lying.

We will just start going to the main library in Merrillville....they don't care what you do there.

And then I cried. And then I called my husband and he laughed at me for crying. And then I came home and tweeted that I was PISSED! Not so much a cusser so you can see that I AM PISSED!

Feelings hurt, hangs head in defeat, cries some more, wonders what she is gonna do with these kids for the rest of the summer.

Being a parent to a extremely vocal child, well sometimes, it sucks.