Sometimes I can't handle drama... OK... I never can handle drama. Sometimes I'm good at not saying anything to the person attempting to draw attention to themselves over something obviously retarded. I never understood it in High School and I understand it even less now that I have a teen of my own. Some of the things that are an end of the world freak out to her are like... oh... ummm REALLY? WTH is wrong with you that this is a huge damn deal. I'm guessing that most of it is age. When exactly do they outgrow that stage? I'm hoping it's soon. I have two others rapidly approaching teenage years and I'm not sure I can handle drama from all three without making them feel extremely bad for being dumb.
On a more "exciting" note the kids father is back in town for a visit. Lets hope that aside from the initial act like retard moment that he had upon calling me this afternoon, that the kids have a good visit and he remains ummm.... less retarded.
And to end this post on a positive note, I can't wait for my anniversary weekend away alone with the hubby. Will be the first time since our youngest was born over 2 years ago.
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