TMI

Today's the big day! I cannot wait to see my sweetie. I cannot wait to see the look on the boys' faces when they see him after school. It's a been a wild ride but we made it. I just thank God everyday we did, because if I know anything for sure -- it's sucks trying to do it all by yourself. I don't have anyone to call at a moment's notice to watch them so I can attend a meeting or run a quick errand or just take them off my hands for a few hours, and I guess that's the part that sucks. But oh well, it is what is is. I guess now that it's finally coming to an end I can have a little pity party. OHHH, Whoa is me! OK, glad I got that off my chest. Isn't that annoying?

Had lunch with Ian today and he was so cute, and really happy that I brought him Wendy's as promised. Who knew? -- a kid in his class sitting across from us proceeded to tell everyone at the table that his teenage brother just got kicked out of their house by the step-dad and his mom was mad at his sister because her boyfriend spent the night "in her bed." So it goes down like this:

Me: "Well, how old is she?"
Kid: "14."

WTF???????? OK, now that's ridiculous. At this point you have to ask yourself "What the hell is going on in that house?" My son turned to me and said:

Ian: "Why did they get mad because her boyfriend was in her bed?"
Me: "Because he doesn't live there." CASE CLOSED

I don't know if that was the best response, but that conversation took an abrupt turn when I asked who was going hunting over the holiday. I had to laugh about it later because you definitely have to watch out for what your children see, and say, and just hope and pray they don't air your dirty laundry out in public for everyone to judge and scrutinize. I guess I'll hit the hay; have a couple of appointments tomorrow to try and look presentable for my husband.