Today, I made the idiot speech. sigh. I suppose it had to happen. (Y'all know what I'm talking about and for those of you that don't: may you blessed with angelic children who never challenge your patience
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Our regular trip to the library went as usual. We settle onto the childrens' PCs to play games and halfway into the game, we announce - across the library - that we have to go to the bathroom. Everyone in the (very small and quiet) library turns to look. Everyone is now aware that there is a four-year old who needs to relieve himself in several
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We've reached the end. I mean, really. Evil boy (ex-husband) has been poking me in the eyeballs for eight (8!) years and now it's finished. Over. Done.
There is nothing - nothing - more that he can take me to court for
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you're on your way to school drop-off (three angels in tow) and you start rocking out to Justin Timberlake...
....reality would be the four year old in the back seat whining, "nooooo.....stop.....you can't do that. It's against the rules! Hey.....why is everyeeeeeee one in the other cars staring at us?!"