So, finally the 18yo son worked four full days this week. He worked at a well-known winery in the Yarra Valley and even brought me home two unlabeled bottles of sparkling pink. Can't complain about that! Although I did grill him and make sure it was someone actually belonging to the winery who was giving away bottles of wine to the workers!
He even enjoyed it! So glad. About time really, he's been at home on his backside at his computer for five months straight, coming out only to heat a pie and get a drink of the juice that's supposed to be strictly for dinner time only. Oh and it became his job to vac and mop the floor each week.
As that was a temp job, and he's not required next week, I am not sure what is in store.
What do you do with offspring that don't want to fly with their own wings? NAG.
Yes that's right. NAG.
When asked, is he enjoying working, he said "I'm glad to get them off my back", jerking a thumb in my general direction.
I know he said this because I was there.
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