Parenting your child on this level also is n`t something that your wife does on her own while the husband
sits sulking on the sidelines whining about how little attention he gets.
Should have «been professional» when
he sat sulking on the bench with his hood down after being subbed whilst we were 4 - 0 up against Swansea.
There were parts that were truly awful, but I still tried to make the most of the evening and have a good time... She was less keen and
sat sulking for the majority of the show!»
Not exact matches
If he wants to
sit and
sulk like Achillies in his tent, fine.
We're up 4 - 0, he scored his goal, gets substituted, and then
sits and
sulks on the bench like a spoiled little brat.
We were up 4 - 0, Alexis scored his goal, but then after getting substituted he literally
sat on the bench like a little spoiled brat, making faces, throwing tantrums, and
sulking.
Now Crow
sits in solitary,
sulking.
Too often we find ourselves
sulking in bed, or continuing to debrief with our staff, as opposed to
sitting with our clients.
But you know me, I'm not one to
sit and
sulk.
«I don't want to
sit there
sulking, or to walk out.
«They refuse to cheer, they
sit on their hands, they
sulk, they chat amongst themselves.
You have to fill Cabinet positions, junior ministerial positions, select committee chairs — things like that — while also having places for MPs
sulking or who don't want to
sit in government.»
«We don't want to
sit in the corner and
sulk.
Yes, but I've never seen much virtue in
sitting around
sulking.
At one point, I decided that I needed to go for a drive, and
sat in the car
sulking until I saw the lights go out and knew he was in bed.
We're capable of so stinkin» much in life... we don't have a second to spare
sitting home
sulking once a month.
As I write this, I'm
sitting in bed watching Rock of Love with Bret Michaels on Hulu (go ahead and judge me) and
sulking because I couldn't make the trip to New York for Fashion Week.
Passivity means to
sit and
sulk, look away or leave the room.
Why do we
sit at home and
sulk — claiming there are never any men to date — but then refuse to take the full initiative by putting ourselves completely out there on the dating market?
Everyone would clamor to
sit next to them, leaving the rest of the paintings
sulking at the end of the table by themselves.
I
sat in my own little world in the back seat of our van,
sulking about not having our usual Christmas at home.