I have spent a week and a half living in a house that contains a 6 year old wild child complete with yelling and red hair, and an infant that 90% of the time is completely quiet, thankfully.
The wild child though, is on a whole other level of annoying. I literally seclude myself from the rest of the house... at my dad's bar (because he is not allowed down here unsupervised and I am not his babysitter, guardian, etc).
Or I'll go work on something as an excuse to get away, but if he ends up outside, I have to shoe him away. Why do I allow myself to be put through this
At least all of next week I will be away from any children.... instead I'll be dealing with the devil's spawn AKA my mom's small dog.