At least in my eyes, I have...
So awhile ago I made the rough, and believe me deep down it was rough, choice to let the kids correspond with Randy's girlfriends mother (I know it sounds like I'm going all hatfield and Mccoy on you, but try to keep up) and you know what, it's going okay. She may get a big smile on her face when they write but to tell you the truth my kids get excited because they have mail but the smile fades when they find out its from her. Why? Because she spends most of the letter telling them what to do and preaching at them. I mean more than me, my mother, my father the minister and the entire church family combines. in one letter. When they write her back they dash out like three to six lines and they're happy that they got that much. Tonight I actually had to make them sit and start writing and they can finish in the morning but they need to make it long. They don't want to write her and I'm kinda getting sick of the preaching. It's getting to me now.
Also my best friend/sister's sister is on her perpetual rag again. Out of respect for Lise, I won't put details here but let's just say that this time her man decided to include me in the body count. I simply deleted her. I mean it's facebook for cripes sake. I don't have to take it so I won't.
Things with the boy are going okay for the moment. not that I'm looking for the other shoe to go fling across the room. I'm always on the lookout for that. For the moment he's watching his p's and q's and realizing that when I said he was gone at the end of the year, he was really gone. In fact I made him take the glow in the dark stars off his wall. HE has to do a total clean out of of that room before he leaves and little by little Livy is making him understand that pretty soon it will be HER room.
So that's my life.
Nothing to report on men because one there aren't any and two I made a promise about a week ago that I won't be blogging, facebooking, or tweeting about men because it's a waste of time.
So there ya go! Ciao Chickadees!!
Love ya!
