At least it's AYCE...meh.

I feel better today.

Thank you blog for letting me get that out...

Thank you to all of you that read and commented.

Thank you to all of you that read and didn't comment.

It's all good.

Really.

But next time, just comment, I will love you long time.

Promise.

Wanna make out?

OH alright.

Let's get to today's post shall we? *slips you the tongue*

I feel better today, I really do. Sure, I do miss my Mom a lot, but there isn't anything I can do about the distance between us right now. So I am going to pick up my chin and move on.

Arizona can suck it. Until I decided to come visit you on Spring Break, k?

So, kids will be with their fathers tomorrow from 10-5...I will be moping on the couch attending my first EVER Thanksgiving dinner with my step-dad's family at a BUFFET....A RESTAURANT! (restaurant is one word that I can NEVER spell correctly, thank you Spanish class).

*silence*

My gramma, the one who claims she was locked in my bathroom, ON PURPOSE, a few years back decided that she doesn't want to cook this year.

*crickets*

SOOOOO...she's wheeling her happy self to a local BUFFET RESTAURANT and wants us to all join her.

*ahem*


Oh yummy.

*meh*

See, what sucks is I can't say NO because I feel guilty about locking her in my bathroom I don't want them to THINK it's because of my mom and step-dad's divorce. Plus I already said, "sure, I think I can make it" through gritted teeth.

I love them, they are my family, but my grandparents, bless their hearts, (cause that softens the foulness coming next) are CRAZY.

*ugh*

The kids both come home at 5, at that time, I will have our own little REAL Thanksgiving dinner for us...I am excited about that. Bubba requested blueberry pie. My little sugar boy. Buggy requested stuffing. My little carbs girl.

Friday morning we will be making our (usually) annual trip to the St. Louis area to spend the weekend with my best friend Kimmy Sue and her family. :) I am excited about that too.

I hope you all have a great holiday.