Me locked in my bedroom. d4:Mom? Are you going to feed us?? We're HUNGRRRYYY!! s2:Change me momma! I have POOP! (he always tells me this to get my attention. Truth or not, but I always stop what I'm doing to check).
D4 started kindergarten yesterday, which made me an emotional wreck. S2 is seeing all allergist for some recent food allergies, and now we have to carry a stupid epipen (just in case he stops breathing!).
They sang "Dare you to Move" in church last Sunday. It was the first time h and I had been to church together in at least a year. Except this time we sat on complete opposite sides of the sanctuary. That was pretty ackward.
Just random turmoil making me crazy. Like a snowball.
Me 36 Husband 35 D5 S2 separated: 10/29/07-present Served divorce papers 1/22/09 "When the world gives out beneath your feet, it is time to learn how to fly."
