VENT...... Happy freakin Mother's Day to me. Movie starts in 25 min, u haven't bought tickets, we live 20 min away, and u are still in the shower.
And u wonder why I can't stand doing things with u and why nothing is ever fun, and why I am on the verge of being done.
PS I'm not sure which is worse, that u can't notice my hair is 2 inches shorter and in a different style, or that u openly admit u had to ask your son if my is different
