Sunday whines

I was hoping to start the day off without this but already the "but Mooommmmyyyy....." is floating in the air. You see Daddy was supposed to get up with the kids this morning and make them breakfast and then take the kids to the park. So he promised last night when he did not take the kiddies yesterday. Guess who is still sleeping as I type this. My sleep last night was broken mostly by the kids waking up at three am and deciding to play for an hour and a half before finally going back to sleep. Which meant they got up later this morning, but also means they did not get a good nights sleep. Case in point - the whine. In this case it is the son going on how his sister is getting the last of the fries from KFC (yes I let my kids chose their on breakfasts and somedays it is plain weird - who knew peanut butter and mustard was so tasty). Sigh I might just have to whap my husband on the head with a large pillow if this continues. Of course if he still sleeps it means I have control of the computer bwahhaha. I'll just have to make cookies with the kids later.