Here's a crappy scenario: At preschool graduation yesterday, watching OM take pictures of his kid and "sneaking" my son into pics as well. Didn't kill him, though, so that's a plus.
Another: Going to kindergarten screening with W and son this morning, pretending everything is OK. Son almost hyper since the three of us are together and doing something.
Makes me very sad. I am so horrified by this situation - feels like an episode of Jerry Springer....
