My children bicker a lot. Over stupid stuff. Everywhere. Anywhere.
This afternoon we were in the car heading to yet another psychologist appointment when all three started screaming about something. I don't even listen anymore. I told them once to knock it off. It continued. I yelled at them to shut the hell up. Still continued. I sat and fumed for a bit and then I found a classical music station on the radio (91.7 for you locals). Within thirty seconds it was quiet. We rode the rest of the way in silence. Adam even opened the door for Elizabeth when we arrived.
So we head home and it starts again so I instantly go back to the music. Silence.
We ate dinner. We cleaned up. I have the television on the classical music station and all three are playing Wii together with inside voices.
I feel like this has to be a fluke. Right?
I mean, I have heard that music soothes the savage beast, but really?
I guess I'll be adding this to our routine.
*please, oh please, don't be a fluke*
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