(cough, hack, sneeze)
Oh, I'm sorry about that. Didn't mean to spray it.
I have been up since 5am. I hate being sick. Especialy today. Roni's wedding. If I didn't have a fever I would so be there. I seriously thought about going and wearing a surgical mask like Michael Jackson, but I didn't want to scare her family away.
Paul, Trey and Vince left early this morning to take Vince to Saturday detention. So its just me and Dylan here this morning. Mike picked up Eddie and Chris last night. I asked Mike to take Eddie shopping for some shorts. I'm so glad I have a good ex. We had our problems at first but then the judge scared him. He's behaved ever since.
Roni, have a great day. I wish you and Chris all the best :)
Snap, have fun at the game :)
Tales from the Laundry Room
Just the boring everyday ramblings of a SAHM to 3 boys. The twin boys, who next month turn 12, who will very soon put their beloved mother in the looney bin. There is the 5 year old, who is his mother's shadow, who, if it wheren't for certain body parts, would be the ultimate drama queen. These are the Tales of the Laundry Room
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